Dark Poetry #4 |
One Opening from the Solid Jar |
symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
The heathen night Buried my skill To comprehend Lost ideologies So deeply they stood Masked under Masked importance Neglectable fantasy Sparked against The daily flints But somehow Managing To access the lost potential Fusing from likewise connectors And focusing the head |
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darkness_witch Senior Member
since 2003-12-03
Posts 516Underneath |
cant believe this hasn't had any replies. I really liked it. It ached. keep posting, thanks for sharing. love and empathy darkness nirvana means freedom from pain, suffering and the external world. |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
I liked this poem, and didn't reply before, because too be honest, I found it a little confusing. However nice work. Hollow. I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. - Gary Jules, Mad World. |
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