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Wikket
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since 2000-01-29
Posts 340
Santa Clara, CA USA

0 posted 2000-03-14 09:28 PM


An Angel spiraling down
Fire licking his heels
Shuddering at the sound
I open my eyes and scream

Take me away my friend
My eyes have gone black
I cannot see anything
Anything real to me

Horses and chariots follow
The Angel awaiting oblivion
I can feel the pain and sorrow
His heart bleeds my song

Take me away my friend
My mind has gone black
I cannot ponder anything
Anything real to me

A moment of time escapes
His silouette above me
Fear glistening on his face
Eternal agony seconds away

Take me away my friend
My heart has gone black
I cannot feel anything
Anything real to me

The caverns below beckon
His time slows like smoke
Slowly drifting from my cigarrette
Into the light above

Take me away sweet friend
My soul has gone black
I cannot understand anything
Anything real to me

In an instant it ends
I drift back into reality
Questioning almost everything
Fearing the breathing me

by,

Jamie Hartman
2000

--Kind of personal, this one is to me.  If you don't get it I don't blame you, sometimes my mind is a little off kilter from the rest of the World.  That's okay, gives me character!!!      --Jamie



© Copyright 2000 Jamie Carlson - All Rights Reserved
Denise
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since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648

1 posted 2000-03-14 09:32 PM


Interesting, Jamie, and well written!

Denise

Janet Marie
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since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554

2 posted 2000-03-14 10:27 PM


well i like the way your little off kilter mind works    ...very deep poem jamie girl..i really got into it...you should join me over in the "dark" with this one...its perfect...
The caverns below beckon
His time slows like smoke
Slowly drifting from my cigarrette
Into the light above

Take me away sweet friend
My soul has gone black
I cannot understand anything
Anything real to me

In an instant it ends
I drift back into reality
Questioning almost everything
Fearing the breathing me
-----
wow, very well written...
take care, jm< !signature-->

 Now for me some words come easy
But I know that they don't mean that much
Compared with the things that are said when lovers touch
You never knew what I loved in you
I don't know what you loved in me
Maybe the picture of somebody you were hoping I might be
jackson browne




[This message has been edited by Janet Marie (edited 03-14-2000).]

childomine
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since 2000-01-25
Posts 818
st. petersburg, FL
3 posted 2000-03-14 10:34 PM


I don't know if I "see" what you wanted me too but, I saw death, not only to the body but also to the soul.  For me this was a very intense piece of work Jamie. I hope I didn't mess up the meaning with my interpretation.
Another Heather
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since 2000-02-17
Posts 93
Canada
4 posted 2000-03-15 02:18 AM


well obviously I won't get everything the way you do, but I got something. You have great talent. I especially liked the reoccuring "Anything real to me" Really great work, Wikket!

 "Be yourself... No matter what they say"
- Sting

wonderous
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since 2000-02-29
Posts 75

5 posted 2000-03-15 02:35 AM


i see damnation for a fallen soul
is that it?
i hope i havent messed up the interpretation
i agree with childomine -very intense


Munda
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since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544
The Hague, The Netherlands
6 posted 2000-03-15 11:12 AM


It may sound weird, but I do understand this poem and not. It "feels" familiar, yet I cannot explain it in words. Hmmm, that helps huh ?   Enjoyed it a lot Wikket !
Gene
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since 2000-01-23
Posts 935
Colorado, USA
7 posted 2000-03-15 01:15 PM


Jamie, Very intense, I like it. And I did understand most of it.

~Gene

Jon Mewett
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since 2000-03-04
Posts 1304

8 posted 2000-03-16 05:20 AM


Hi wikket

There is in life a large black cloud that draws you to it with intense gravity.
But beyond that cloud there is a pinprick of light.
Go for that light with all of your worth.
You will discover that what's small in the distance,close up is really big.

By your poem I can see you already know this.

Well written if I may say so wikket.

Jon


Aimster
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since 2000-02-19
Posts 4297
Charlotte, NC
9 posted 2000-03-16 10:21 AM


Wikket~


This was wow! Sorry I am for a lack of words today. This was really great though! I don't know if I got it right...but I agree with the others. This has to do with death, but not so much physical death. It has to do more along with death of the heart, and the soul. Hope I got it the way you intended. At any rate, excellent piece...very powerful. Thanks for sharing with us.

Amy  

 ~Live today as though it were your last but prepare for tomorrow as though it were here~

Little_Spyro
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since 2000-01-09
Posts 659
San Diego, CA, USA
10 posted 2000-03-19 02:50 AM


Well, three pictures come to mind: falling into that place with the nine circles, the aftereffects of smoking, and a very very bad dream...don't know if any of those are right, but there's endless ways of interpretation!   Amazing poem, Jamie!  

Little Spyro T. Dragon

Wikket
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since 2000-01-29
Posts 340
Santa Clara, CA USA
11 posted 2001-04-01 11:45 PM


Thank you all for commenting, and giving your own interperatations.  Let me give you the skinny on my thinking, since you all gave yours:

"Take me away my friend..."
--A reference to alcohol...was very deep into that at one point in my life.  It was the only non-judging friend I had.

The falling Angel
--Me in a way, as in everyone else.  You see, no matter how high you have traveled, how far you have gone; all it takes is one little thing to let you 'fall back to earth' and realize you are not the center of the universe and you do not know everything you think you do!  

"...fearing the breathing me..."
--I'm afraid of what I might accomplish or not accomplish.  For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.  And thus, if I'm alive, anything I do could have serious reprocussions...like what happened to Mr. Angel in my story here.  He thought he was untouchable, but he fell down too.

Anyways, thanks again for brainstorming...I'm glad you all enjoyed it!  

~~Jamie     

I mean the opposite of what I say. You've got it now? No, it's the other way. ~Bruce Bennett

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