Dark Poetry #3 |
Echoes of Ancestral Guilt |
WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
Echoes of Ancestral Guilt Caught in an obsessive refrain impending specters of timeless guilt inflict us with this endless pain for all the roads to death we've built- when their voices cycle clear dread throws echoes into bone. Concealed delusions veiled by fear in shadowed vaults deep in our souls deny remotely chilling tears as the dirge for all ephemeral tolls- and when the voices cycle clear dread throws echoes into bone. We unwitting listeners hear these voices as we sleep alone- skeletal sorrows looming near reverberate with hollow tones. When the voices cycle clear dread throws echoes into bone. |
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majnu
since 2002-10-13
Posts 1088SF Bay Area |
in this peice the refrain works well, especially since it is part of the metaphor. i just really liked this piece. "we didn't start the fire its be always burnin' since the worlds been turnin'" -bj |
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Amaranthine Member
since 2002-10-06
Posts 61ON Canada |
"impending specters of timeless guilt" This line fascinates me with its seeming contradiction; for it means MORE rather than less because of it. I love to see logic eviscerated. |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
This is beautiful, desolate, lonely. Hugs, and kisses ti amo Ed |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Bones of dreams and dreams of bones. |
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Jamie Member Elite
since 2000-06-26
Posts 3168Blue Heaven |
enjoyed. made me think of someone being tortured with their own memories for some reason. go figure. cheers J |
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fractal007 Senior Member
since 2000-06-01
Posts 1958 |
I seem to be adding a lot of poems to my library this evening. This is no exception. I loved your highly metaphorical and symbolic language in this, describing an endless cycle of death that seems to be inherent in humanity. "If history is to change, let it change. If the world is to be destroyed, so be it. If my fate is to die, I must simply laugh" |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"when their voices cycle clear dread throws echoes into bone" I love the refrain, the echo within the bones, an echo from which we can never quite escape. |
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joey New Member
since 2002-10-28
Posts 3 |
WOW what a great piece, the symbolism and metaphores were amazing, everything i am looking for in a poem. you such talent i would love to trade poetry with you, wow that was great very intelligent and deep and the refrain was great, email me at [email protected] joey "love is the death of our hearts" |
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~K Member
since 2002-10-19
Posts 104 |
This is pure music to my ears. Well done! |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Very deep it positively bodes and i know where of i speak dark ghost The very deep did rot: O Christ! |
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Succubus Member
since 2002-09-30
Posts 82Canada, Ontario |
This piece was like song to my ears. Very creative and very deep. Kisses, Succubus "We who have lived in concentration camps remember people who gave comfort to others, along with their last morsel bread..." -Victor Frankl |
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