Open Poetry #20 |
In A Deceitful Clearing |
Siofra
since 2000-09-28
Posts 551State of Suspended Passion |
I never knew that sadness could keep a peaceful form while thoughts with fingers through my dreams another wing is worn. To dream I never went to sleep no softness near to scorn means no more nightmares trip my screams when love is too forlorn. I never knew that sadness could disguise in peaceful form although tears my betrayal, seems to show every place I'm torn. "My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound:" "Romeo and Juliet" [This message has been edited by Siofra (04-22-2002 06:01 PM).] |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I really enjoyed this. It reminds me of Elizabeth Bishop's "One Art". |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggsssssss) Oh Siofra, I know this feeling all too well and I have realized it only hurts if we hide our sorrows in our hearts longer and it is important to share! (sigh) This is sad but powerful, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Siofra, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Jeffrey E. Osborne Member
since 2001-11-01
Posts 160out there |
This poem speaks volumes to me, especially the lines: I never knew that sadness could disguise in peaceful form although tears my betrayal, seems to show every place I'm torn. Very well done! - Jeff |
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Moonlight Romeo
since 2001-09-10
Posts 982The heart of you |
Dear One, weep not, for there a relief to your sadness, and for these words, which are from your heart. Thank you. What light through yon window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
To dream I never went to sleep no softness near to scorn means no more nightmares trip my screams when love is too forlorn. I know these words...excellant write. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
the form of this is unique. . .the rhyme scheme lends to the feeling of it. . . sometimes. . . sadness is best shown. . . well done. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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