Dark Poetry #2 |
Finding Steel / I carry |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
The alleyway was not wide, But from life, It was a place that I’d hide, My spirit and being cast, Wasted soul, Would this today be my last? Intruder in my shadows, Man and knife, He’d lost all his tomorrows, Cheek in a cool pool of red, Laying cold, Blade reveals where slowly bled, Finding Steel. In my hand, Firmly gripped hands of white, Hidden stand, In shadow, Red stained steel in open sight, Doesn’t go, It lingers, Reminds of events just past, I finger, Danger’s hilt, Pondering the evil just cast, Living spilt, I carry death in my hand. Gloom 2000 |
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Wren Member
since 2000-07-05
Posts 312 |
"I carry death in my hand" Good line, good poem. -Wren The thread of destiny Unknown by anyone Unseen by anyone Winds around your heart Moist with tears -Vampire Princess Miyu Theme |
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a-alibaster Member
since 2000-01-08
Posts 392 |
wonderfully writtenw ith a grand ending line! "There is an alter ego which dwells in every soul..." a-alibaster "I am as I am, nothing more, nothing less, I am tears of pain, tears of Death. |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Thank you, Wren & a-alibaster for taking the time to read and respond. Gloom |
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