2/12/10

I'm dreaming silent films again.
Mothballed notions flutter halls,
stirring linen held by clothespin teeth.
Glowworms whip the shadowed walls,
soaking paper dolls with ghostly limbs.
Say something.
Say something.
 

5 comments:

  1. you simply are a beautiful writer. Don't ever give it up.

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  2. my brain just melted a little bit. that was amazing.

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  3. Maddie, you warmed me on this cold, blustery day. Thank you.

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  4. Nice having afternoon tea with you. Wonderful blog. Magical words. Thanks for visiting my inspirational blog and for your lovely comment.

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  5. Just stumbled across your blog and I think it is just lovely. Your writing is very beautiful. :)

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