Dark Poetry #2 |
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Watch the light |
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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
Was it the first in a line Of black moments that took me From lights sightless eyes To the drab world of contentment. That which made my being Into a song of West Hollywood whores Drug adicts, wino's, prima donna's And all those aching to be found. There on the steps of discord Flying like mist in a breeze Stood the vision of angels fallen That soon would be like me. And covering my naked ears To stop the voices from inside I sank down and slept in gutters Making my home filthy and clutterd. Then to wake by sounds of the eve The pearly drops that feel From high buildings whose tops Pierced the sky in mans attempt to be God. Just another night, Just another silent eve upon my soul, Just another lost cause at rebelion That failed to get going. |
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Hardrock Senior Member
since 2000-02-14
Posts 948New Hampshire, USA |
Heavy stuff here...dark, brooding. Some great imagery placed here and there...and so many questions. Nice work. Hardrock |
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catalinamoon![]()
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Michael, this is a great poem, your images and thoughts are very powerful. catalinamoon |
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