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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Lace and grace you run so coming sorrows of mute and blue your songs are true owning death as told and said long before we could see the fire in the morning - the glory rises above the ashes for our disgrace once pondered to the meaning why we cry for the voices from distant calling us to the place sought and nutured since then saying do you know of the word with no fear for death to hear the meaning |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
I'm not sure I understood this piece. But dark poetry is that way sometimes.  |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Thanks WhiteRose, this poem does ride along the edge. Most deep ones do. Thanks Again for reading. mysticpoe |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
kinda reminded me of the place of my birth . . . breathing this write xxoo |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Appreciate all of the attention littlewing. Thanks again. mysticpoe If nothing is something |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
wiht you every step of the way "of the word with no fear for death to hear the meaning" i hear it loud and clear great write adding this "in a past life i was a woodcarver's knife: the sharpend blade of a wood cutter, the eldest son of the chief's brother: a maker of drums" |
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