if
i let it,
all the old
love and longing
wells up in my eyes
but i do not let it slide
away like you tried; this
i promise i won't forget.
i will blink you away
like saltwater in
streams
of summers waiting to swallow our remnants.














Comments
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dark pictures, thrones, the stones that pilgrims kiss,
poems that take a thousand years to die;
but ape the immortality of this
red label on a little butterfly.
-vladimir nabokov
when i first read it i didn't see the last line at the bottom because of where my scrollbar was, and i actually really liked the cut-short feel, keeping entirely within the tear-drop structure.
i can see why you would want to keep the last line, but there might be a way of shortening it to make it more direct, or fitting it in the teardrop or something? (just thoughts...)
everything about the teardrop is brilliant, it's beautiful and almost desperate... the repetition of "if i let it" and "i do not let it" is really powerful... *stops rambling*
like it
The teardrop is lovely and unique and you did this so prettily. It's sad to read.
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i've changed the last line a little bit - there's a reason it's there, though; and there's a reason why it's longer than the others.
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One of my favourite similes ever. It's very evocative. Great concept overall too, it works excellently.
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'Beauty will save the world'
--Fyodor Dostoevsky
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