Dark Poetry #4 |
Metronome |
lifeonly Junior Member
since 2006-10-18
Posts 18Ontario, Canada |
Metronome What faith has harnessed to the jaws of man, to shrinking scars of love and fellowship, that flinches with the metronome of hope? If masters, who define the terms of dreams, could once defy their self importance they might weigh your presence deep in golden clout. Those days left gone in fall’s November rain should duel like music loud within my ears, and churn nostalgia from my hopeless form. (What faith has harnessed to the jaws of man that flinches with the metronome of hope?) And if forever could condense to days, a chance should spit at those who doubt it’s luck and thoughts should die which gamble through my brain. If lies could linger, tying to their source, my frontage would be tangled with the rope, for faith has harnessed to my thoughts and dreams which flinches with the metronome of hope. (da-DUM-da-DUM) |
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Draugluin Junior Member
since 2006-12-08
Posts 48Ontario, Canada |
Interesting, nice resolve there at the end, sounds like faith will keep that metranome clicking. |
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Abbeon Member
since 2006-11-30
Posts 228Curiousity, and wonder |
that was good and thought provoking |
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Venus1974 Member
since 2006-07-15
Posts 79Tennessee, USA |
Yes I agree good and thought provoking indeed Peace and happiness to us all, Venus |
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