Dark Poetry #3 |
Under the Weeping Moon (second of five) |
Lethe Junior Member
since 2001-04-10
Posts 36Blackforrest |
UNDER THE WEEPING MOON Once again I've cried Unto the moon That burning flame That has guided me Through all these years The lake from which you flow With eyes of fire Once unlit but now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold I've searched the eye I laugh under the weeping moon I am the watcher in the skies Nor the emeralds know my mark Glisten to mark their presence Set the enigma ablaze Searching... Finding... Burn the winter landmarks That said I was there Burn the spirit of cold That travel through my soul [This message has been edited by Lethe (edited 05-14-2001).] |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
Finally! enjoyed all three so far... ~Tier |
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Swamp¤Faeryie Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 393fairyland....of course;) |
The lake from which you flow.....hmm...a very beautiful peiceow i have to go search out the others.....great poem lethe!! sammi much madness is divinest sense,and much sense the starkest madness~Emily Dickinson |
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