Faded Memories

Faded Memories

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano
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"sometimes that which is torn, can make our souls well worn"

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My ripped jeans, ripped heart - 
Traction for your fingertips,
to grab my soul tight.

© 2016 SleeplessVolcano


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the entire idea of equating the feeling with an act of drawing or pulling is just breathtaking.
Honestly! I am glad that you still have a grip upon such short write ups...It has always been a delight to read them:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


oh man! that is one exquisite love story ... i don't like it to be "Faded Memories" (faded jeans) its a marvelous love story that should go on and on ;) nice job with so few words .. i am impressed with the depth you show in this poem of love ..nice one! ..tho it does hurt :(
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


That is short and clear-cut. Something new for me- ripped jeans and ripped heart traction for the person's fingertips to grab your soul tight. Nicely penned. Keep writing.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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SleeplessVolcano
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"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..

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