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Professor Gloom
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0 posted 2002-02-26 07:26 AM


Lift the veil from eyes,
That for so long hid your soul
Pierce the cruel disguise,
Shatter the screen icy cold,
See beneath if you’re so bold.

Open the dark room’s door,
That has stayed shut for so long,
You’ve been not before
And you know you don’t belong,
See beyond if you’re so bold.

Feel the fear of life,
Where a dirge is happy tune,
Loneliness a knife,
And you’ve here come much too soon,
You've peered because you are bold.

Run from this dark sight,
Leave in unbridled fleeing,
Knowing it’s not right,
This place too soon you’re seeing,
You erred in being so bold.

Gloom

Death is a friend to some,
but only fools search it out, bravado taunts.




© Copyright 2002 Aszard Drazlom - All Rights Reserved
Nan
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1 posted 2002-02-26 08:13 AM


...but behind the darkness bides a glimmer of light.. just waiting to shine..
Zinsser
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2 posted 2002-02-26 09:52 AM


This is a keeper  .... I can read many meanings into this......
Cpat Hair
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3 posted 2002-02-26 09:54 AM


Nicely done Gloom... many points to ponder...
Alicethruglass
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4 posted 2002-02-26 10:29 AM


Yes, a keeper as are all your words...Professor.

Not sure if bold, is Alice called
because she hides in mirrors' like
and in disguise she words her thoughts
between the lines, key fingers strike.

Beneath the cold of frosted glass
a window opens, cracks for need,
fresh of air in which does rise
the blueness, two of eyes, to feed.

Doors shut tight can be pried, too
or is that pride she's thinking of.
Oh well, she's not been visited
by darkness yet nor words of love.

Belonging is a longing word
escaping shadows of life's fear.
Never run from words alone
that pierce the heart when bold in air.

Death comes too soon, as we all know.
So "climb the tree", enjoy the show.

*s

~A~

As you would say, this is fictional...and inspiring



[This message has been edited by Alicethruglass (02-26-2002 10:32 AM).]

Professor Gloom
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5 posted 2002-02-26 10:49 AM


Thank you, Nan,
Are you sure? Perhaps that’s just the sparkle of eyes looking back.

Thank you, Zinsser,
You are very kind with your praise

Thank you, Cpat Hair,
If I’ve made you think and ponder
Then that is high praise indeed.

Thank you, Alicethuglass,
I’m not much for tree climbing
But enjoy a good poetic response.

Gloom

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6 posted 2002-02-26 12:41 PM


You are my inspiration, A! I love the gothic tone of this and the message as well.
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