Dark Poetry #2 |
Transmutation |
Rex Member
since 2000-06-29
Posts 482Houston, Texas |
I would vanish As some elusive leprechaun, Into the deep quietudes Of Isolation; to moss-marbled forests, And impenetrable glades; or fly On deathless wings Across miles of waste, And years of memory, Into the heart of endless Time. And I would leave behind No whisper of what once I sang, Nor ghost of far flung dreams That I had loved. Softly I would steal Beyond the reach of echo, Into a stillness that Silence cannot know... Even as a wisp of tinted cloud Fades before a setting sun, and blends To nothingness with a evening sky. |
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a-alibaster Member
since 2000-01-08
Posts 392 |
"Beyond the reach of an echo..." How wonderful that thought is... Still amazing me with your words!! Until... "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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taramw Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 738 |
Rex... great poem (as usual!) I particularly liked the ending. |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Rex, you never fail to amaze us. Such talent!! |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Rex, your work sings. "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."- |
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