Forget-Me-Not

Forget-Me-Not

A Poem by Dewella~Vintella

Broken rainbows,
heart shaped knots.
drowning in a sea,
of forget-me-nots.

skeleton leaves,
rabid thoughts.
and the always beautiful,
forget-me-not.

shattered clouds,
sweating palms.
clutching tight,
to the forget-me-not.

Frozen trees,
a souls qualms.
floating in the scent,
of the forget-me-not.

© 2011 Dewella~Vintella


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This made my heart smile =] I love how the first line of each stanza is ridged or unchangeable, and every line to follow submits to the voice 'of the forget-me-not' (I appreciate how you, I don't know, personified? It in the last 2 stanzas). But what I liked the most, was that it looked simple, but it wasn't =]

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Wonderful...I felt the flow of your poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


the depth of brevity is captured here perfectly and the images that you paint with this descriptive poem leave the reader wanting more. Very well penned.

Posted 13 Years Ago


There was such a melancholy music flowing through memory's mindscape here. Vibrant images come to life as if in a darkened dream. Amazing...

Posted 13 Years Ago


This made my heart smile =] I love how the first line of each stanza is ridged or unchangeable, and every line to follow submits to the voice 'of the forget-me-not' (I appreciate how you, I don't know, personified? It in the last 2 stanzas). But what I liked the most, was that it looked simple, but it wasn't =]

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A very free flowing joy to read poem, great write :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Dewella
what an easy and free flow writting just like a cool breeze. Beautifull i loved it.

Keep writting

Regards
PRODICAL

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

enjoyed this, I really liked the 2nd stanza.
So very nicely done.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Dewella~Vintella
Dewella~Vintella

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