The body
Is a soft pomegranate
Shiny seeds spilling out
Soft offering proffers
Sell by date
Arbitrary or fated circles within circles
Once, you bled
The same crimson as a dress you wore to fireworks night
Until invisible hands
Ushered away the urge to bring
Life wriggling on flat earth
Straining you heard
A primal cry
It was you
Half covered with sweat
Shaking off
The emptiness of the day
Your belly full
Of hours
by CANDICE LOUISA DAQUIN
© All rights reserved 2018
Lovely and deep. Expresses the emotion exactly.
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You’re absolutely right, Rae. Thank you so much for reading! 🙂
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Beautifully worded. 👍
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We absolutely agree with you. Candice is such a fine writer!
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Beautiful phrasing. Glad I dropped by.
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Her words are such a pleasure to read, aren’t they? Thank you for visiting with us, Faye.
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173+ “Likes” and 0 comments = many readers left speechless….not unlike standing on the rim of The Grand Canyon and finding anything that one might say hard to express.
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While it’s true that it took a little while for the comments to come rolling in, I think a lot of readers were in awe of Candice’s fine writing (just as you suggested)! Thanks so much for visiting with us and reading her amazing poem! 😀
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Love this:
Until invisible hands
Ushered away the urge to bring
Life wriggling on flat earth
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It’s gold, absolutely. Thank you for reading!
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From a mile away, if you read her regularly, you’ll know these are her words:
“The same crimson as a dress you wore to fireworks night
Until invisible hands
Ushered away the urge to bring
Life wriggling on flat earth
Straining you heard
A primal cry
It was you
Half covered with sweat
Shaking off
The emptiness of the day
Your belly full
Of hours”
Superb as always. Peace, Tony.
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Yes, Candice has a style and substance all her own, that’s for sure. Thank you for reading, Tre. 😀
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No problem. Thank you for sharing.
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“Once, you bled/ The same crimson as a dress you wore to fireworks night” – Such beautiful phrasing
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We couldn’t agree more, Gabriel. Candice is a literary treasure.
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Wow😍Inspired😛
Would appreciate if you read some of my poems on my blog..
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Thanks so much, Jane! 😀
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Truly enjoyed it. Thank you
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Thank you for reading, Lawrence!
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