Open Poetry #11 |
Dreamland |
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
DREAMLAND The wind whispers dissonant tones. In dark discord and feral moans Of pointless admiration spent, Another dream has come, and went. Yes, comes awake, and willfully Passed into the dawn of decree; A grievous task set before Me, once encompassed, nevermore... To hold the chalice of truth dear, Drink of ambition without fear Of retribution by the hands Of Time within a timeless land... As specters roam the gilded aisles Of Memory, chasing the smiles Clean from my cold and gasping lips Into the rictus of Eclipse. And eyes, pinned open, wide awake, Could never be enough to slake The foreboding of daunted Sleep Calling me to his brother's keep. Michael Anderson But dreams of those who dream as I, Aspiringly, are damned and die. EAP |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Michael, your form, format and style never fail to amaze me...well done young man...and glad to see you 'round and about... Karilea If I whisper, will you listen?... I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound. KRJ |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Michael, astounding as always. Good write, sleep tight. Kethry Religion is for people frightened about going to hell - Spirituality is for people who have been there. Anon. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
The wind whispers dissonant tones. In dark discord and feral moans Of pointless admiration spent, Another dream has come, and went. Yes, comes awake, and willfully Passed into the dawn of decree; A grievous task set before Me, once encompassed, nevermore... ========================= Of retribution by the hands Of Time within a timeless land... As specters roam the gilded aisles Of Memory, chasing the smiles Clean from my cold and gasping lips Into the rictus of Eclipse. ================== very nice to see your name here this morn you've been missed as has your gift for thought provoking imagery and my personal favorite ... your awe inspiring rhyme and cadence that dress up your depth of expression of the emotions. sleep seems like such a waste of good poetry writing time huh M? ... still ... I know. take care of you poetic prince 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 |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
That phrase 'feral moans' WOW! Great aural imagery, that really grabbed my senses! |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
You are still, Incredible Michael. I tried to read this one silently, but it is so beautiful....begs to be sung...even in an early morning whisper... (I wanna be like Mike.) grins again... |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
This is really an amazing read, Michael. Take care and keep writing.... "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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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Just amazing talent with your rhyme and the cadence in this. I wish you and Kit would try writing something together one time. Now that would be a treat! |
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