Fleeting

Fleeting

A Poem by GeMiniiElf
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a short, fleeting poem

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I am art.
I am a poem.
How can I not be a poem when I walk on the wind so lightly?
How can I not be a poem when I speak so delicately?
I am an idea, a comfort
I fleetingly embrace your mind.
and leave without a trace.

© 2011 GeMiniiElf


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Up until the last line, G, I believe you had something going. Should any decent poem ever leave the reader's mind "without a trace?" (There will be no physical trace, of course.)
The rest of what you wrote has a soft and gentle feel to it, and has promise.
That's what I think, anyway.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Up until the last line, G, I believe you had something going. Should any decent poem ever leave the reader's mind "without a trace?" (There will be no physical trace, of course.)
The rest of what you wrote has a soft and gentle feel to it, and has promise.
That's what I think, anyway.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

s**t

Posted 13 Years Ago



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GeMiniiElf
GeMiniiElf

Tupelo, MS



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I don't know much about art. I'm not well-read. I don't know much about poetry or writing. I know much about emotion. I know much about being human. I know much about nature. I'm an artist missing all.. more..

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