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John R
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since 2000-12-14
Posts 141
Toledo OH

0 posted 2000-12-14 04:47 AM



Her Flame
by John Romstadt

I
Despair

Gone, the scarlet September days,
as ocher lays the hills and time's
cruel hand moves me toward troubled reality
and dreams are all I know to keep
me from losing my mind.

In dream's soothsay
she leaves me breathless;
for I am lost in despair's abyss,
gazing into the darkness of a time,
where nevers last forever.

My verse subdued, once painted in passion
by fantasies never touched,
now echo off walls of cold stone
and fade to lost whispers.

Yet, her name speaks the magnificence
of her beauty and to speak the word
does not touch the beauty
of the light behind her eyes.
Eyes, like fires in the night ever burning,
burning ever into my heart.

Though the darkness in the shadows dance
for the flicker of her flame
and this dream, just fades with dawn;
while memories seep through my veins,
with the cold of loneliness that lays,
like the haze of the morning fog.

II
Dream

Upon the Damask linen she lie.
Her hair, burnished waves of reflection
in ambient light, dimmed to candle glow,
by the veil of darkness.
She lie, a faded bloom
with light infusing her blush.

My gaze to her eyes,
Damned by the depth of her flame.
I am lost; searching for something unreachable;
yet, my hand lies so close.
Her lips painted rose pass mine,
tormenting...
I long for their taste.

Her attar hangs in the air,
like the burning of dew upon the lamp.
I breathe in her light, her beauty;
Like ambrosia, her fervent kiss
brings life to this mortal clay.

My hand's fervid touch,
like the brush of the artist's
feathered stroke, paints passion
with each loving caress
and her flame is soothed beneath
this artist's loving hand.

III
Reality

I lie awake and hear the slow hours
strike, feel blood flow through each
bulging vein, while in my heart
there stirs this quiet pain,
that none but she
will ever know the like.

But why for all my passion's
torrent spent, have half heard whispers
struck the ear of night
and fear that brought my
troubled mind to flight,
make the eyes of day weep in discontent.

The battle rages within.
The night fills with endless sighs,
for I have kissed the rose
and seen blood drip from her silver thorns.
I have tasted the salt of tears
drowning in love's debris
and heard the voice of sin
ringing in my ears.

Let me drink from the waters of Lethe
and let my memories on the
winds of AElus be scattered.
Let death be my release from pain,
if love is to be the curse
bringing to my ears
the whisper of her voice
as only an echo of the past.

Yet; from out of the depths
of deepest despair I would climb,
if our dreams could but touch in flight,
for just one more moment.

© Copyright 2000 John Romstadt - All Rights Reserved
Irish Rose
Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263

1 posted 2000-12-14 05:53 AM


WELCOME TO PASSIONS!!!!

This is extremely fine poetry, it is a breath of fresh air.  I hope to read more...

"If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day,
so I never have to live without you."

Winnie the Pooh



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since 1999-11-06
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2 posted 2000-12-14 06:34 AM


JohnR~
Let me welcome you to Passions In Poetry.
You will enjoy your stay among some of the
finest and friendliest poets on the Internet.

This is a well written piece you have presented.
I traveled briefly to your homepage and will return when time allows.

Happy Holidays to you.
~*Marge*~



~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
noles1@totcon.com

Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191
Cape Cod Massachusetts USA
3 posted 2000-12-14 06:49 AM


John - Welcome to Passions in Poetry - It's a wonderful place full of wonderfully prolific poets - It's nice to have your talent among us.  This is a beautiful piece, and I hope to see much more from you.

Check your email for a special greeting..

hoot_owl_rn
Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750
Glen Hope, PA USA
4 posted 2000-12-14 09:36 AM


You certainly come in banging drums and beating cymbals....what a great entrance to passions...lovely work  

What lies behind us and lies before us are small matters compaired to what lies within us.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Janet Marie
Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554

5 posted 2000-12-14 09:51 AM


Yet, her name speaks the magnificence
of her beauty and to speak the word
does not touch the beauty
of the light behind her eyes.
Eyes, like fires in the night ever burning,
burning ever into my heart.

Though the darkness in the shadows dance
for the flicker of her flame
and this dream, just fades with dawn;
while memories seep through my veins,
with the cold of loneliness that lays,
like the haze of the morning fog.
==============
Upon the Damask linen she lie.
Her hair, burnished waves of reflection
in ambient light, dimmed to candle glow,
by the veil of darkness.
She lie, a faded bloom
with light infusing her blush.

My gaze to her eyes,
Damned by the depth of her flame.
I am lost; searching for something unreachable;
yet, my hand lies so close.
Her lips painted rose pass mine,
tormenting...
I long for their taste.
===========
this is exceptional work ...
outstanding use vocabulary and imagery
intense depth of expression of the many emotions
tormented and passionate
very well written
Welcome to Passions John, very nice to have you here.
I look  forward to reading more of your poetry.
take care
jm


Some people find subtlety in strangers
if you find anything~let me in
Your eyes~you see everything
my eyes~I see it all together now~and I know

Startime
Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918
Canada
6 posted 2000-12-14 10:30 AM


*sigh* John, it is so good to see you here. Passions is a place with love and heart. You will we very welcomed with open arms. I love this poem for it shows the wonderful, loving heart you have. Much love to you from me.

Love I leave with you my friend whether it be in your life or of yet the essense of your dreams. http://path2riches.com


serenity blaze
Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738

7 posted 2000-12-14 10:33 AM


A very warm welcome to you, John...I enjoyed this---beautifully written and tender. Sure hope you stick around!
John R
Member
since 2000-12-14
Posts 141
Toledo OH
8 posted 2000-12-14 06:34 PM


I would like to thank all who have read this and for the warm welcome to this forum.
Ramses
Junior Member
since 2000-12-14
Posts 40
Porsgrunn, Telemark, Norway
9 posted 2000-12-14 06:37 PM


John

Welcome my fellow newcomer. Hope to read more from you as you write lovely.
Keep it up

-Ramses-

KokoStewartKoomoa
Senior Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 580
Waikiki, Hawaii
10 posted 2000-12-14 09:04 PM


Aloha, May I also bid you welcome here....
Your style and form have grace and a passionate beauty which stikes at delicate heart strings. Very moving!
Hot writing...I hope to see much more.



Passion,imagination
and intellect
running together...
Poetry in motion~~~

Aloha with
warmest regards, Koko



BirdeeB
Member
since 2000-09-16
Posts 106
USA
11 posted 2000-12-14 09:42 PM


That was so amazing. you have so much intensity in you, bravo!
BirdeeB

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