Open Poetry #6 |
Fire Maiden |
Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
Fire Maiden I have encountered a fire a maiden a tigress of the night who stirs away the dark and coldness and fills my world with light And she can penetrate my soul fingering my emotions like chords on a harp filling me with the music of passion a sensation felt so sharp I in my bed look up at her and she burns away my worries my lonlieness, my depression, my shadows replaced by the warmth she carries Her flames streak and span the air, beaming out of her eyes and composing her wings and hair, as from corner to corner she flies Embracing me in her arms and care she takes me up and above into the land of be-heavened creatures where certain is known true love And then I awake startled the same man that has no soul save for his very own waiting for a real woman, waiting to be whole And the dark and coldness don't retreat but to me these words speak- "Your soul grows weak" And my heart and my mind depressed have this declaration to make- "Better to not be awake" But still I can find peace in my pen and art just buried in my dreams just digging from my heart "...no single sound too rude Upon thy slumber shall intrude, Our thoughts, our souls- O God above! In every deed shall mingle, love." --Edgar Allan Poe (from Serenade) |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
PoeMinister~ I felt the heat from your 'Fire Maiden' 'But still I can find peace in my pen and art just buried in my dreams just digging from my heart' Lovely. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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mete out Member
since 2000-02-16
Posts 270england |
This is an amazing and beautiful poem. It touched me deeply Thankyou for sharing it. I am not a preacher, I just speak the world as I see it. |
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