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Masked Intruder
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since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
Five nights I bask in loneliness, Surrounded by nothing but a sea Of emptiness and solitude. Can I sit by your fire? Become warm once again, With the heat of your inner flame? Teeth clatter loudly As chill sweeps through my blood. My desperate eyes find yours And beg one hospitable moment, One granule of warmth From the only person Left alive in the world, In my mind, in my soul. |
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invertigo18 Member
since 1999-06-14
Posts 53Prairieville, LA., USA |
Very passionate. I love love poems. I am a sucker for poems that are metered well though. I don't know if you were just writing your thoughts, or if you were trying to meter it. If you weren't, then you did a good job. If you were attempting to meter it, you could use a little more work. Personally though, I loved it. ------------------ Luke Cakalic |
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Masked Intruder
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Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
I personally hate trying to put a poem into meter, but I agree that it makes a work so much better. This one wasn't an attempt in meter at all, so thank you for the compliment. *grins* |
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