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Death beckons a poet
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Death beckons a poet |
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Guardurthoughts Member
since 2001-10-16
Posts 66
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The lonesome screams of death beckon a poet. The sweet whispers paint a gossamer seascape, each wave detailed in the silver of fright. As the tones of death's music tell of the underworld's dark surrender, the moonless sky reaches for her. A poet cradles her blank canvas in her arms, letting her heart write each verse. Alone she watches, as death is unfurled before her, the gentle echoes drift freely around her. As the toes of a poet run threw the rough sand, she smiles and thanks death for another solace rendezvous. ~~~Gaurdurthoughts~~~ |
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D edgar Grey Member
since 2002-08-21
Posts 174Hell...(aka Wisconsin) |
I loved the image that this piece painted in my mind...it was vivid and almost melancholy. Very beautiful. |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Gt, Now that's one Romantic view of death!  Mike |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Erica~ 'A poet cradles her blank canvas in her arms, letting her heart write each verse.' That is quite lovely~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Little_White_Flowers Junior Member
since 2002-01-27
Posts 23 |
very nice the poem it show alot of intimate feelings...keep up the good work |
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1Life2Live New Member
since 2002-09-18
Posts 4California |
Loved It! |
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