Open Poetry #1 |
Darkness |
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
DARKNESS Darkness is a river, It carries me away. Lost in isolation, I watch my soul slowly decay. Teased by a subtle numbness, My brain through silence screams Across the unconscious border Of reality and dreams. Stars in twilight twinkle Across the witless skies. The hands of heaven sprinkle Seeds of hope before blind eyes. Till the sun, in relished power, Hides all in the hell of day, And glory rises in the shadows Of illusion and disarray. Ambiguity corrupts the masses, Subdues our every thought. Lifeless veins are empty In corpses that dare not rot. Driven on by fear, by hopelessness, And sheltered by the past, We grip life through dead memories, Forcing the love to last. Till sorrow overcomes us In clouds of obscurity, Till tomorrow has vanished With innocence and purity, Vanity's proclamation, (Come like the clarion of Hate), All that's left is death, And still you have to wait. Emptiness, an aching chasm, Unadorned to Time, The pining of the spirit To an unrecognized chime, The decrepit embrace of Destiny, Passion, an uncried tear. A droplet of water, a river run still, The darkness that holds me here. |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
This flowed very nicely. Well done! |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Perfection in poetry! I love this one. |
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angel girl Member
since 1999-07-23
Posts 322within a whisper... |
Wonderful. I loved it. ------------------ One touch of nature makes the whole world kin. -William Shakespeare |
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Nan
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since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Awesome, as usual.... ------------------ Nay, if our wits run the Wild-Goose chase, I am done: For thou hast more of the Wild-Goose in one of thy wits, Than I am sure I have in my whole five. ~ ²1592 Wm. Shakespeare ~ Romeo & Juliet ~ ii. iv. 75 |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
I'd like to know when the tourbus leaves for that tour inside your head !! I'll even buy extra tickets! I absolutely love you work - fabulous adventures, they are...gives my mental motor a little kick-start. ------------------ - poet FemmeFatale "The strongest man in the world is he who stands most alone..." Henrik Ibsen (1826-1906) Norwegian dramatist lyric poet |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Michael, each stanza could be a poem in itself. You are a gifted poet and make me feel very humble. |
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Ron
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-05-19
Posts 8669Michigan, US |
A fascinating metaphor, brought to life with your usual poetic dexterity. But might I suggest the metaphor could be carried farther? Does not every river, after all, have a bank from which we can choose to disembark? |
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Artur Hawkwing Member
since 1999-06-30
Posts 444USA |
Darkness is like a raging flood, bound to carry you away... it is quite a honor to have you back, Michael. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
that's so sad but I understand |
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loner187 Member
since 2004-03-21
Posts 106Upstate New York |
It flowed so smoothly together...each stanza could really become it's own poem. You really got my thoughts rolling with this one What if the hokey pokey is what it's all about? |
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