Open Poetry #5 |
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...Of Love and Hate |
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Vampire'sMistress Junior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 19 |
As evening falls around us we're both too young to die seeing your smile breaking I hope and watch and cry The night is getting darker your beauty I will miss there's nothing more to watch now but still we do exist Then-in the darkest hour while no sound can be heard and as i think it's over I hear the singing of bird See me growing now stronger the morning will arise the evil lives no longer a phoenix never dies VM [This message has been edited by Vampire'sMistress (edited 01-21-2000).] |
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One Who Understands Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 251Cedar Rapids, Iowa |
Beautiful poem ![]() |
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Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
Very nicely done. If you don't mind...your title inspired me. Of love; it's passions sweeter side, It's gentleness like rain. It soothes the hurting part of us, And wins out over pain. Of hate; it's bitter and rebuke, It's passion gone arye. It's hurtful and it does consume, All that is close by. In all we do within our lives, These feelings we must temper. For either left to run amuck, Can kill as if were pepper. (was stuck on a rhyming word at the end there. Thought of too much pepper spoils the broth. No reference to our sweet Pepper...lol) |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
I liked this, especially the final stanza |
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Vampire'sMistress Junior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 19 |
thx to @ll of you! marylin: sure I do not mind. your poem is beautiful! Carpe Noctem, VM (who is unfortunately so busy at the moment so that she cannot try to write a new one ..only a few more days and than she hase 2 weeks free..yeah) ~our lifes are nothing but words written with a stick in water~ |
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