Dark Poetry #2 |
The Dance |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
The dance of the light that falls to me of circus poets that cling to thee completion of memeories that have yet to come the catacombs of silence that bring me home. Now hell has his visit in my soul the picture perfection of what I know bring forth the dance upon the light and devils join in their delight. To the Venomette's and their haunting strings I dance the joy of hell I bring for my fingers that complete my sin The dance of the dead we all begin. |
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DJLI Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 237TN, USA |
dark, but really good. EVEN ANGELS FALL. |
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Marina Member Elite
since 2000-02-10
Posts 2245Pickering, Ontario |
Very thought provocking Michael. A poem such as this would have taken me all day. Marina It is a blessing to have wings for words, and passion in pen Marina Crossley |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
and I thought there was only life in life, This is great imagery. I loved that we begin the dance from our first breath and I love: completion of memories that have yet to come. Be well Kethry "It is the image in the mind that links us to lost treasures; but it is the loss that shapes the image, gathers the flowers weaves the garland."- Cole |
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