Open Poetry #1 |
Aegis's Face (attributed to a face from The Summer Ship) |
Artur Hawkwing Member
since 1999-06-30
Posts 444USA |
Aegis’s Face To see, to feel, to know, is like the passing of the clouds in the blue sky above ancient world, where faint memories locked up high go nigh where stars do fall, and encrypted riddles lie scattered for discovery, for mending, a thing which is rarely discovered, meaning so much, yet hidden so, and none save one knows me, and flaming longing, till death do part, and tears stream from stone’s face, to know ancient love divine; an illusion, the face bright shone, encasting a shadow over me, clinging at old wounds yet unknown yet forgotten soon after, as the warmth of the face sweeps over, wiping dust off my face. [This message has been edited by Artur Hawkwing (edited 08-09-99).] |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I liked this! It has an old world flavor, a good rhythm and wonderful imagery! |
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Artur Hawkwing Member
since 1999-06-30
Posts 444USA |
Just what I was aiming for! Old world fascinations have me in its debt often. |
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