Open Poetry #13 |
Tribute to the Invisibles (Part I) |
La Matadora New Member
since 2001-04-25
Posts 3 |
Tribute to the Invisibles (Part I) I just can't imagine that world of pain of broken down houses and fire stealing your breath And I can't see the darkness that's keeping you down and showing the sweetness of death But then I remember the shouts and the screams and the tears I always hid in my heart Where the bruises received mirrored shattered glass dreams and I was frozen and lost to the dark It stands all too clear in my mind what you know, and I say 'Princess, be strong.' Let them not see your pain give them nothing to gain and the darkness will last only so long "Our time is like a dance of death whose uncanny rhythm is understood by few. Everyone whirls confusedly without seeing the abyss." - Countess Ballestrem-Solf, 1948 [This message has been edited by La Matadora (edited 04-26-2001).] |
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Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
This was great. I especially love the sense of hope given at the end. Very well done here Matadora.... By the way- Love the alias I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust. |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Good poem. I understand it to be about abuse? If so I am sorry that such things happen. Joyce |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
This is a mirror image of me, in the past, but no more! Write more.........welcome to the forum Kathleen Blake |
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latin passion Senior Member
since 2001-04-26
Posts 576 |
My spanish blood soars, to hear your pain, when it should be filled with passion. I too sense abuse in your writings, that no should have to endure. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Welcome to Passions! |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
But then I remember the shouts and the screams and the tears I always hid in my heart Where the bruises received mirrored shattered glass dreams and I was frozen and lost to the dark ====================== Let them not see your pain give them nothing to gain and the darkness will last only so long ======================= This is touching and beautifully tradgic your rhyme scheme and cadence is excellent the emotions expressed reach deep. Welcome to Passions... your entrance make a strong poetic first impression. I look forward to part 2 and also more of your work. take care jm "Though my soul may sit in darkness, It will arise in perfect light. For I have loved the stars too fondly ... To be fearful of the night" ~author unknown~ There are two lasting bequests |
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