Open Poetry #7 |
Amadeus |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Each night, I am deprived of sleep and rest Three grueling weeks and I have just begun. It started as a game, -- now I’m obsessed, The cards were dealt,-- His will is left undone! With every note my Fate is drawing near The melody resounds in her steps Oh Melpomene, my heart is filled with fear, I'm tangled in my notes, -- my wicked webs. I’m wove each line with Ariadne’s thread My Requiem is due, I’ve lost my touch... “Do take the ink that I’ve already bled There’s blood in me, -- don’t hold it as a grudge!” |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
I liked this very much, well done Master! Je t'aime plus qu'hier et moins que demain." I love you more than yesterday and less than tomorrow (unkown) |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thank you Dark Angel! |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Master~ Where o' where did that little muse go ? She must be found. Ariadne's thread will lead you out of the Labyrinth ....... ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thank you Marge, with your help she'll be mine! LOL |
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