Open Poetry #43 |
Nature of the beast |
MovesInSilence Member
since 2004-03-21
Posts 111Perth, Australia |
Nature of the beast It flows silent through rivers of red Causing chaos, havoc and balance It brings emotional highs and lows Remove its gentle kiss and the world ends It flows silent through my rivers of red Bringing me chaos, havoc and balance Giving me emotional highs and lows For me the gentle kiss provides life Each passing month the clock ticks Each passing month changes are made Each passing month I am alive but on hold Each passing month could be my last Life before was dark and uncertain Life with is getting brighter and bearable Life with the beast is killing me slowly Life without the beast is empty I dance with the beast every day I know the risks and what can happen The music plays and we dance No moonlight no magic just dance |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lina~ An intriguing read ... poetic thoughts of ponder~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Looks like a dangerous dance, lacking its most desirable ingredient: love and joy. Whatever form or nature this beast has, I think you would be much better off dancing alone WITH moonlight, the magic will follow ... You have conveyed your message well. Love, Margherita |
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