Dark Poetry #2 |
Is nothing something because we gave it a name? |
Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
Well, as of today it's over I've packed up our memories in a pretty little box and burried it deep under my bed It used to shine, my pretty little box, but now it lays there dull Raped of it's color and glitter My precious knight has left my arms for treasures unknown to me, but apparently more valuable No anger lives here, just sorrow and misplaced hope and heavy sighs and nausea and an aching heart Things that I cannot hide in my pretty little box (Goodbye Greg) Note: Well, I didn't have any title ideas so I just figured I'd put something on that was at least a bit interesting. At least in my opinion Thanks & take care! < !signature--> I wish you could hear the child that cries in my flesh and makes my bones ache -Jewel ~*Angel of Darkness*~ [This message has been edited by Dark Enchantress (edited 07-27-2000).] |
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taramw Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 738 |
Wow! Terrific poem Hmm... packing up the memories... good expression! |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Great expression of those feelings of loss. How sad when the knight turns out to be the opposite. |
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Deborah1 Senior Member
since 2000-06-22
Posts 653New Hampshire |
I liked the whole concept..putting things away, well described, I could feel the tone of it all. Very well done!! The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose...--Hada Bejar |
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Hardrock Senior Member
since 2000-02-14
Posts 948New Hampshire, USA |
DE...this makes me want to run to the box, toss out all the contents and fill it with new shiney memories for you. Excellent work. I love it. Hardrock |
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Lynne Dale Member
since 2000-07-18
Posts 114Melbourne Victoria |
I like this poem and remember Pandora also had a pretty little box on the outside. Kethry Kethry. as soon as you feel too old to do a thing. Do it! |
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Broken Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 271The woods |
Great piece this one D.E, very sad and beautiful. I especially liked the title. The best part I must say. Your friend ~Broken~ A crimson pool, so warm and deep Lulls me to an endless sleep Your hand in mine, -I will be brave Take me from this earth An endless night,-thi |
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Ian Llewellyn ap-Griffith Member
since 2000-02-12
Posts 197Cincinnati, Oh, U.S.A. |
I very much liked this one. Good imagery and heartfelt emotion. I'm sorry about your loss but it allows new and better things to be gained. Thanks you for sharing. Sing while you may -The Prophet Qa'sepel Your pain is for you alone, As it is, As it was, As it will be forever, Amen -The Prophet Qa'sepel |
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