Dark Poetry #2 |
Burden |
Rex Member
since 2000-06-29
Posts 482Houston, Texas |
Burden Wildly the wind, and bitterly Is sobbing as it grieves; Calling in loss to the night sky, Tossing in woe the leaves; Sweeping in pain o'er the prairie, Mounting the crags with a moan; Dropping from heights in an anguish, To wail with a minor tone... But I, whose sorrow is muted, Know not that greater gain Of voicing in night-wind freedom The burden of my pain. |
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Ginners Member
since 2000-07-22
Posts 339Mullica Hill, New Jersey |
As always a very good write and an even better read "I'll build a wall if we can keep them on the other side"---NIN "There is no always forever, just this"-the cure |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
But I, whose sorrow is muted, Know not that greater gain Of voicing in night-wind freedom The burden of my pain. A wonderful read indeed! Maree I need a lullaby a kiss goodnight Angel sweet love of my life Oh, I need this ~Natalie Merchant~ |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
I agree with Maree the last four lines do it for me too!! Hope this is conjecture and you do know how to release pain Beautiful Rex as always, Isis *The heart of education is the education of the heart...* ~Isis~~Sovereign of the Spirit. |
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