For the first time ever, I'm taking part in the A-Z Challenge and NaPoWriMo, where I'll have to write a poem a day for the whole of April (26 in total for A-Z). I'm combining both challenges. This is my entry for Day 17 letter "Q" (Day 19 NaPoWriMo).
As I sink deeper into this infinite quicksand, I will tearfully remember the morsel of love you ate from my hands when your heart was beautiful and pure.
Written by/copyright Andy David © 2010-present
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Lady Flower, how can you lead me to this quicksand of sorrow when there is no flame upon the scented candle at the altar we once worshipped?
How am I to speak the vocabulary of love today when I can only write wordless poems in the lexicon of my dreams?
Sadly, the love I implanted in your heart refused to be nurtured and instead becomes the sword now pushing me into this quicksand of betrayal.
Roaming our garden in my memory only cuts me deeper in the heart knowing the flowers we once shared have also turned away with embarrassment.
Please remove my weary reflection from your eyes so I may become blind toward what is beautiful.
Falling into the abyss created by your selfish desires, my heart is ready to traverse the emotions of life into the arms of a merciless death.
Written by/copyright Andy David © 2010-present
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Look forward to the rest of your challenge run…can’t believe we’ve had 16 days already!
ReplyDelete--Damyanti, Co-host A to Z Challenge April 2012
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Damyanti,
DeleteThank you for the visit. We are coming to the end soon. All the best,
OH!I was sucked right in!
ReplyDeleteMy precious Janaki,
DeleteOnly you could save this broken man with the FIRE in your heart and with your SWEET love (smile). Thank you for the visit and your affection.
Congratulation for taking part in the challenge.
ReplyDeleteYour poem is very touching and melancholic. Always make me want to read more! :)
Dear Balqis,
DeleteYou say what my heart wants to hear (smile). I hope you will return again to read more from my heart and soul.
Fantastic...love gone bad can be like quick sand indeed!
ReplyDeleteDear Corinne,
DeleteYou know I have a great imagination (smile). Thank you for the visit.
Uh, I know the feeling--I've admired and then eventually sunk into the mire. Love can turn so cruel.
ReplyDeleteNicely written poem.
Lee
Places I Remember
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Dear Arlee,
DeleteThank you for the visit. It was much appreciated.
Oh Andy, such pain in your words. This makes me sad. What a loss :(
ReplyDeleteMy dear Mary,
DeleteThank you for the comment. You know I write what I feel. Thank you as always.
fantastic again...
ReplyDeleteDear Ashok,
DeleteThanking you as always for the support that you give to my work.
I had a serious phobia of quicksand as a young kid. Not sure why. I probably watched too much TV.
ReplyDeleteDear Stephen,
DeleteThank you for the visit. Sorry about the quicksand.
What a woman that - watching her lover drown in her merciless love of quicksand!!! Very well thought of Andy! I have never said this but I think dying in quicksand is one of the worst kinds death I can think of...
ReplyDeleteDear Kriti,
DeleteThank you for those sweet words. You have touched me with your sweetness.
Aw this one was sad. I hate to think of you drowning in sand. I'm sure that woman will stretch out her hand and rescue you.
ReplyDeleteAnother lovely write Andy.
Dear Myrna,
DeleteYou are sooooo sweet. You know that is just poetry and not reality. Thanking you as always.
Hi Andy, for me,it isnt wordless poem, these words truly help 2 connect n knw d depth of quicksand love:-P
ReplyDeleteLovely Elvira,
DeleteThank you for all the sweet things you say to me. You are special my friend.
This is pretty dark, Andy. What a surprise to serve up from your pen of love? I had to do a double take to be sure I was on the right blog. I love this edginess from your repertoire. Well done, my friend!
ReplyDeleteMy dear Adura,
DeleteIf you knew me...you would know this is also part of my writing style. In any case, thank you for the encouragement. You are a great friend.
Even in your anguish there is love. Very nice!
ReplyDeleteMy dear friend SweepyJean,
DeleteYou seem to know my heart. Thank you for your powerful words of beauty.
Bravo for doing NaPoWriMo and the A to Z Challenge at the same time. I find it enough of a challenge just to post a poem a day.
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting my blog, and for your comments!
Dear Chris,
DeleteThank you for the visit and kind words. Wishing you all the best with the challenge.
Your poems are so heartfelt. I can tell that you love deeply. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteDear Lex,
DeleteThank you for those kind and heartfelt words. Yes, I love deeply. Hope to see you again soon.
Exquisite love !
ReplyDeleteMy friend R.Ramakrishnan,
DeleteThank you for stopping by. Very happy you enjoyed the poem.
Thank you for visiting our site, nice to see new faces come by. I enjoyed the music playing on the background while I am browsing your page !
ReplyDeleteAligaga
Dear Aligaga,
DeleteThank you for the visit. Please know it was appreciated with your kind words.
Your poetic love keeps going through so many ups and downs, just like in life.Great imagery..
ReplyDeleteMy dear Sulekkha,
DeleteYou are always here to encourage me. I am so thankful for your kindness and friendship.
you're doing a great job of combining two blogfest challenges!
ReplyDeleteNutschell
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Happy A-Zing!
Dear Nutschell,
DeleteThank you for the visit and encouraging words.
Quicksand always gives me a scary feeling.
ReplyDeleteDear Haddock,
DeleteI agree with you...but love's pain can sometimes feel like quicksand. Thanks for the visit.
It's such a scary and sorrowful thought Andy...
ReplyDeleteDear Melissa,
DeleteSadly, imperfection in this life brings forth such heartache. Thank you for the kind sentiments.
So heart-touching and melancholic! And extremely well written...
ReplyDeleteMy beautiful Hanan,
DeleteMost people don't know, but I love writing melancholic poems best. Cannot explain why...but it may have to do with loving the music of the GREAT, GREAT MUKESH (smile). Thank you as always for the affection and encouragement.