Open Poetry #15 |
The Twisting of Age |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
the wonder of it all came quick to a mid-night passage across the sea for a lonely traveller who sat alone and looked to the stars, of hope to be. he had traveled all his life in second wisdom he had fallen ill to the trampings of long ago dreams that value nothing, taking your will. he had found solice in the new the experiance of what may be, forgetting what had been before and that was his great tragedy. he could not remember his fallen lives the ones that made him go away to find the stars that took him home the last of many foolish parades. and finnally sitting alone on deck on an ancient ship of glorious steam, he closed his eyes to drift away letting his soul to be truely free. |
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SmittenKitten Senior Member
since 2001-06-20
Posts 1131where the sky and horizon meet |
This is a sorrowful tale, but I like the sense of peace at the end. A very nice write, ~Krista "Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. |
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Saunni Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 1777West Virginia |
Aww, sad but beautifully written. Great ending Sauni Sauni :) |
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