Open Poetry #17 |
The Tower: Lady of the Woods part 2 |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Springtime forever Warm land of flowers Existing just a step beyond; Summer of all time, Greens and browns sublime Existing just a step beyond; Autumn continues Painted many hues Existing just a step beyond; Winter Eternal Cold and evil Existing just a step beyond; A shimmering stonework touches the sky, With shifting of colors dazzles the eyes, Standing within yet touching no season, A magical place protected by spells, An ancient place where an old scholar dwells Balancing both fantasy and reason. To our world it is stone and nothing more, Others see on each side a magic door Leads to fractures of an eternal year, One’s the dark coldness of woeful winter, Another to the bounty of summer, Segments of mankind’s happiness and fear It was always time for reading tomes, In his mind each one was another home, They were reality unto themselves, Lining the tall walls and filling the shelves. Gloom |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
If had to guess I would say you are an avid reader? This is great! Kathleen |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Where oh where is the other part of this? Sorry I missed it earlier! enjoyed! Your storm of assumption feeds anger I am calm enough to hold inside. Don't pretend to know me if you've never put stretched out your heart with since |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
This is wonderful Professor! Now if I can just find the first one to put with it. ~hugs, Nancy~ "A dream is a wish your heart makes..." |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Let me Repost it here for you, Lost Lady in the Woods, Part 1 He has candle to light, It’s a mini-beacon in the dark, He’ll use it mostly at night, Illumination with just a spark, And it allows him to see But being seen by others too; When he allows light to be Visions in darkness will be few. It was nightly seen brightly, As see looked out her back window, It was seeming as dreaming, A floating flame in shadow. Slightly worried she hurried, Toward the wood in the field, Where it had been where she seen, Looks it’s source to be revealed. When at the brook stopped to look, The light has vanished away, With a sad turn she returned She’d investigate in day. When morning came there was rain, And chores to keep her busy, Inside she’d stay all the day, No time to go look and see. Watching tree line, oak and pine, Birch and popular, the woods deep, Shadows with night but no light, The rain on roof drumming sleep. With dawn’s coming out going And to garden works with hand, Always needing a weeding, Growing and living the land. Night came at last shadows cast Across and over the land, Then she did see by a tree A light carried by a man. Who could he be rush to see, Light was moving into wood, Into shadow she’d follow, Not thinking of if she should. The candle flickering as he'd go Down this forest pathway narrow Till reaching a small dark meadow, Hidden within the trees shadow, Returning darkness with a blow. Directions lack all turn black, Now there’s gone the leading light, Knows not the lands where she stands, Lost in the wood during night. Ripping her clothes as she goes, Torn by brambles that wont part, All she can do is push through, Falling down with pounding heart. Daylight breaking she’s waking Lost in sleep beside a brook, Her dress now in white satin, Flowers in bloom where she looks. Then she wanders and wonders At all the beauty she sees, Where she’s going not knowing She’s slipped from reality. Following a beacon of candlelight She wandered off into darkest night, Nowhere was she found she was lost from sight, Now a mystic and fantasy delight. Gloom In the future I'll try to remember to link |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
*sigh* filled with magic....I love the vision that my mind created with your words. I filled it with fantasy and love. Thank you, dear man. **hugs** Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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