Skies of Youth

Skies of Youth

A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
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For now we climb the stairs..........

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You once again wore the skies of windy youth

Held in the temple by our roaring sea

Holding on to a call of truth

For the gifts you gave

To me


From a corner of dear evening's quiet beauty

I came to you in devoted honor

You turned your garments here to me

Again the skies of youth

Were your admirer


Expressions were pounding, no time to think

Sunlight would soon be gleaming

If this was a dream, I refused to blink

I wished to stay here

In my dreaming


Who would be so cruel as to wake me now

As I adore the skies, you wear

Let the sun shine upon another brow

For now we climb

The stairs


© 2012 Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm


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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
*Artist CARLOS ORDUNA BARRERA

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Twice I read, For I love the beauty, the surface, glides, to near enchantment.Then I blinked, and carried a darkness into this poem, there have been several people in my life I raised to pedestals so high , only to see them turn to pet raccoons ,kicking me ,down and away,or worse.Freida, what a wild life.I hope this poem is enchanted not incestuous.

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

11 Years Ago

Thank you Lee :)



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this is soooooo good!

Posted 11 Years Ago


A fast read that is in every sense flawless my talented friend.
Your work will always flow to me in that velvet dream like sense great post neva cheers gonzo

Posted 11 Years Ago


This has a spiritual sort of beautitude ! bravo!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Twice I read, For I love the beauty, the surface, glides, to near enchantment.Then I blinked, and carried a darkness into this poem, there have been several people in my life I raised to pedestals so high , only to see them turn to pet raccoons ,kicking me ,down and away,or worse.Freida, what a wild life.I hope this poem is enchanted not incestuous.

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

11 Years Ago

Thank you Lee :)
wow, you expressed youself very well. I especially like the line "if this was a dream,I refuse to blink" Awesome choice of words there...

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

11 Years Ago

Thank you IBA........:)
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Kes
This really great - the rhythm is amazing. I love it.
"I refused to blink and I wished to stay here in my dreaming" - I love this line! Reminds me of me. :) A kind of naive determination... I love it. :)
Great work - as ever!
K

Posted 11 Years Ago


Wow so beautiful .....great write

Posted 11 Years Ago


Again totally beautiful. A poignant message, powerfully put. I hesitate to make even a small suggestion, but here goes; i would drop the "were" first line, third stanza. For me, & this is totally subjective, that would improve the beat of the line & make it more dramatic.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Absolutely incredible piece, beautifully expressed. Love it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I refuse to blink and wish to keep dreaming.. hmm this is so connected to my dreamers heart.. :) I love it Neva.. xo

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Added on August 28, 2012
Last Updated on August 29, 2012
Tags: skies, youth, truth, temple, evening, beauty, stairs

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
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Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more..

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