Dark Poetry #3 |
Beware He Then |
WorrosLanrete Junior Member
since 2002-11-14
Posts 45 |
Then mind slips into the deep Shatters then thin frail glass Echoes of the hate resound once 'gain Pulses deep what be left to stop Hands of light seen no more Beware He Then With Hate Filled Core -JB |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I'd like to see this one expanded a bit..the concept is good but I'd like it fleshed out more. Maybe your poems are just a taste that begs for a second helping? |
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WorrosLanrete Junior Member
since 2002-11-14
Posts 45 |
Well, its like if you took a novel and had 10 sentences to contain the whole essence I wrote most of these while clenching my head, only half-seeing through the tears, and slowly rocking back and forth. Its not easy to form full ballads while I use the last shread of sanity to form a few lines |
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