Dark Poetry #3 |
Fair Maiden of Darkness |
jusbaloo Junior Member
since 2003-05-25
Posts 10nw illinois |
Fair maiden of darkness come and encase me in the ebony folds of solace. Hide my soul in that place where neither light nor sound doth pass. See the pits of despair, as I scream Out in agony. Suspended is my soul in that place of absolute darkness. Just for a should I rest, Encase this body in that place without hope or light until the dawn of eternity. Through the distance of time and space I hear loved ones calling out to me. How my heart yearns to cross the abyss to be with them once more. I can almost see their faces. Spiraling out of control, nothing am I. Am I falling or flying? I know not. I reach out, there is no one there. I scream in terror and no one can hear. As a little child I cry, but no one can hear. For there is no one there. My soul reaches towards what once was, but now is only a fading memory. |
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click1 Member
since 2003-03-25
Posts 152usa |
Great images here!!!...powerful.. Thanx Click |
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ShadowRaven Member
since 2003-08-13
Posts 51 |
This is beautiful - reminds me of the Priestesses of Avalon in Marion Zimmer Bradley's Mist of Avalon. |
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