Open Poetry #12 |
Topside |
Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
I walked Topside For the first time In a place i dream of In a world forsaken I walk with ancestors lost in the requiem of the Ages forgotten And the memories we tread on I'm lost on the path of the past forgiven its crimes and prejudice that it long ago created The winds from the east Cold cleansing breeze So Know i know It is terrible To be completely alone Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the roses falling 'Tis |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Hello Walter P...been awhile... This truly portrayed desolation...reminded me a bit of Tarot card depicted in the Rider-Waite deck...the five of cups. Very vivid imagery with a stark feel. Nicely done. |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
This is so sad.....but yes, very vivid in detail, I liked this very much -SEA |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
yes, it is awful to be alone But we aren't really... Kathleen |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Irish is right...we're not....really.... well done! |
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