Icarus

Icarus

A Poem by Ana B.

Those years won’t sweeten.

Just kiss my tears away

That seem to fall with no reason

And those soothing letters… so cliché…

 

A stranger in this world full of them…

Yet growing so attached before we leave it.

It has run out of ink " my pen

Yet still, my body yearns to dip

 

Into the sea of words

That has silently withered…

And as this emptiness tenderly hurts

Can’t stop from being bewildered

 

Over the exploding music

And flying aspirations…

Endearingly amusing

And huddled observations.

 

 

 


 



© 2017 Ana B.



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Wonderful insightful writings Miss Ann B. I got the message please a tearful joy in my heart and soul acts as my protector before my spirit falls and rejects her.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Ana B.

1 Month Ago

Thank you for stopping by Falcon
Your title evokes sensations of flying and then your poem shows us how it feels to fly alongside your word crafting passion. I love the way your observations are nicely descriptive & coming out like a tumble of assorted sensations.

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Thank you very much barleygirl :)
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I almost feel it's reflecting on the past, immersed in expression and reality potentially needing escape.

Posted 6 Months Ago


Ana B.

6 Months Ago

Isn't that what poetry is for? To highlight one's life moments, meanwhile escaping reality...Thanks .. read more
Fantastic wording to go along side a beautiful photo:)
Powerful message, thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

Thank you for the sweet words James :)
I figured this is essentially a sad poem. But it has got such a nice sort of airy, almost liberating feel to it. nd the picture goes along perfectly with your peice of art. Brilliant work,Ana B.!
Regards!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

Thank you for the awesome words Maumil :)
well worded and expressed. you get your message across

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

Thank you, Long Lost Poet!
Thank you for sharing this poem. It's a beautiful image too. I sometimes dream that I can fly, it seems to have a meaning. Beautiful poem, Ana. :) Rudi

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

Thank you for stopping by dear Rudi :)
Beautiful artwork and amazing poetry.
"Those years won’t sweeten.
Just kiss my tears away
That seem to fall with no reason
And those soothing letters… so cliché…"
Kissing the tears away. Tender place to know. I liked your thoughts and story told in the poetry. Thank you Ana for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

Thank you for the beautiful words John :)
Coyote Poetry

1 Year Ago

You are welcome Ana.
This was executed flawlessly. You have precious talent. I have nothing practical to say to you on this. You would be one of the creepiest people on here if that video wasn't put in context with your poem. My hat's off to you dear girl.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

:) this is an amazing comment to my work. thank you very much and i like to think of myself as the n.. read more
JohnsDavidburg

1 Year Ago

Amazing is a strong word. But it smells good. So thank you. You're still slightly creepy.
Ana B.

1 Year Ago

haha, i'll take that as a compliment.
Nice poem . Very well written . I liked it . Keep writing more poems.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Ana B.

1 Year Ago

thank you for stopping by Teja :)

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