Teen Poetry #3 |
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Mary's confession |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA ![]() |
“Late August. Curtains slowly rising... The spacious room draws twilight in Caressing gently, tranquilizing Seductive breeze engulfs my skin. I struggle with the heavy eyelids I’m half-asleep, I dream of thee. But I can’t rest, disturbing silence Rings in my ears and pleads to me: “Thou shall conceive a holy child Believe in God, He’ll show the way.” This voice I heard, so tender, mild Convinced my conscience, I felt gay. I fell asleep... and in contentment, I dreamt of stars, of warmth, of light... I felt no feeling of resentment My face was shinning with delight. Believe me, Joseph! True affection Came over me,- God’s awesome will!” He hung his head and in dejection, With pity thought, “thou shall not kill.” Check out my poetry here: http://cafepoetry.com/stage1/andrey_kneller.htm#My%20Hamlet |
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Lakewalker Member Elite
since 2000-08-05
Posts 3289On the streets w/ people |
Once again another great poem Master, it's an interesting perspective. |
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Member Elite
since 2000-01-08
Posts 4697 |
This is a wonderful piece, but I'm locking it because it is also posted in open,and double-posting isn't allowed here at Passions. If you have any questions, feel free to e-mail me! "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." -Oscar Wilde "The robbed that smiles steals something from the thief" -Shakespea |
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