Dark Poetry #3 |
Waking Dreams of Him |
Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now |
A sudden hint of incense hits me, and I have to stop and think. The day stretches out so long in a black and white room. The noises and voices outside all seem to stretch and fall away. I remember his voice on the phone, and wish it could have been his breath in my ear. Demonstrating what we're both good at, not just talking it out. I'm tired. Too restless to sleep. Another long night waits for me. It has struck me that I never burned incense for him; didn't touch fire while he was here. This will have to be remedied. As many things will have to be. Something about him drives out my innocence. I couldn't be more eager to see it leave. Black curtains are shuddering in the wind and I close my eyes. I'm tired, but I won't sleep until it's day again. In the meantime, I can stumble through life, with waking dreams of him. yet deign i embrace you with meek adoration? |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Got sort of a film noir quality here. I like this, but, ya know?...sleeep, goood! ~wranx The shortest distance between two points... |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
*sigh* God I love y', babygrrl. Mikhail Said if I only could ... |
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PoetryIsLife
since 2001-10-27
Posts 1763...in my boxers... |
Damn, I love it. A splendidly done piece on desire, distance, longing, love. Distance mixed with love is a dangerous potion. You word it out well. *nods* Greatly done piece - I love the feel/air of the piece, as well. Unique. Sincerely, Titus "They say that a hero can save us. I'm not gonna stand here and wait..." |
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Syneq Junior Member
since 2002-07-28
Posts 40 |
The love you hold for him show true through your words. Well done dear. ~Syneq Disintegrated to materialize in reformed delight. |
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EveGnosis Member
since 2002-02-21
Posts 300New York, USA |
holy [edit]... you totally outdid yourself on this one anvrill, and i totally felt and agreed with every letter of every word of every line of every stanza of the entire [edit] thing. awesome!!!!!!!!! one of my very favorites because i am so gosh darn there i can't stand the thought of allowing myself to be. you friggin' rule!!!!!!! so do your incense, voices, breath wishes, and respose! envy to the max here, and of all the poets i could quote from, i found the right one at 2am on a bad night. i toast! ps - the new picture rocks! i'll always need a friend, one i can defend. [This message has been edited by Severn (07-31-2002 08:34 AM).] |
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Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now |
Wow, this li'l thing is getting quite the reception. A storm was coming. I always start getting moody and halfway profound whenever a storm is coming; better than aching joints, huh? Though now that the storm has come (and I'm sitting here in uncomfortably soggy clothing), my brain has probably gone dead. But the moodiness hasn't left... Huh, is it some sort of a mean trick of nature? Grr. Thank you all. For putting up with my insane babbles of poems. The loneliest words you'll ever know: |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
This is so beautiful...so is your picture. Enjoyed much. DeaDiAmore |
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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA |
yes better than aching joints!! yay for storms I doubt this is going to sound highly orginial but I like the way you're mind was working with this one!! *trance like state now* loved it!!! Kristen |
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Moon Dust
since 1999-06-11
Posts 2177Skelmersdale, UK |
You write true and I loved this If your afraid of the dark, then why did you come? |
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brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
the smoke of longing You have burnt incense for him and I bet he could smell it Glad someone found this nice brian |
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