there is no holding her
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there is no holding her belongs to the following groups:
! Creative Writing & Poetry !, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Friends of RedBubble, The beauty of poetry and The Red Writing Roomshe knows not where she goes
and bleeds dreams
as if she had too many
sex is an offering from god
as she lies entrenched
caught by a memory in deceit
dancing upon a bubble
of self destruction- spiraling, grasping,
throwing herself as lead
there is no holding her
as she lives on her sleeve
or at most with the touch of another across her skin
searching the surface
for some foothold to emotion
that will not approach affection
there is no holding her
she is a dream that bleeds,
that cannot see the false boundaries
of her emptiness
as a child, she cries
“find me… if nothing more¹”
1. The Smiths, “Suffer Little Children”
gretchen .
bleeds dreams is the most intense vision put into me today, utterly intense Luke. such achingly, fabulous writing. xox
Luke Brannon replied
gretchen, thank you for the wonderful comment and that this work was able to strike a chord in you.
Sara Johnson 9 days ago
Breathtaking…this is the type of writing that i LOVE to read. This work lures the reader in and doesn’t let go until the end. Very good!
Luke Brannon replied 9 days ago
Sara, thanks for kind words… :)