shapeshifter by Carissa Dewey before barefoot on this brick sidewalk, before leaving her bed she wore gold high heels. she walks the sun beating on her jeans. her eyes- she watches carefully her path, a pace around broken glass. the hot brick scorching her calloused feet. above her a liquid mass of white beats by- she watches as their shape shifts as dyed wind. her gold high heels lay opposite her bed. 12/10/2007 Posted on 12/10/2007 Copyright © 2024 Carissa Dewey Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Joe Cramer on 12/10/07 at 07:40 PM Quite evocative imagery.... well done! Posted by Richard Vince on 12/11/07 at 09:33 PM such a brief moment that speaks of so much. marvellous. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)