Dark Poetry #4 |
Dear John Letter |
RMelick New Member
since 2008-11-16
Posts 4 |
Dear John Letter To the east, the wall of dust closes in, untiring in strength, it shortens the distance between. So isolated from the rest of the world. Sitting, on the guard, waiting for the inevitable to occur. Happiness wrote her “Dear John” months in the past. The job almost done, yet so far from complete. Even after those famous words “Mission Complete”. Sitting there, protecting the dirt, untiring the thoughts of sleep with memories once past. Completely removed from home, ever so isolated to what once could be considered happiness Just sit here and be the guard What is so special that needs guarding? The death of the land is a complete, a wasteland, void of the fruits to bring happiness. The sun beating down, the heat an untiring strength, weakening its victims. Feeling isolated in this world where nobody can outrun the past. The surrounding city built in past times, protected once by an honorable old guard A desert city, paradise at one time, yet isolated from reality. This conflict will never be complete The many kings still claiming the land. An untiring people that will never again be happy. But this reality, this mind once happy with thoughts of the personal past. The present day needing that untiring vigilance of this strong new guard. To dream of the mission being complete and peace to return to this land so isolated. The new victims, a year returning home, isolated once again, the dream of past happiness long forgotten. The death of the mind so complete, filled with memories of the recent past. Isolated, scared, invisible, the guard never let down, the strength to survive untiring. The untiring thoughts of isolation The guard never dropping, never feeling happy This mission incomplete, that haunting of memories once past |
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Pantheress Member
since 2008-11-02
Posts 215Queensland, Australia |
I really enjoyed reading your words.. thanks for sharing this with me. |
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RMelick New Member
since 2008-11-16
Posts 4 |
I have posted on these forums many many years back, and lost all the info for my account, so by no means am I new to this. This is a poem relating my experiences and would love for people to be critical of it. I am trying to workshop it and get it perfect. If you have some ideas, please let me know. I would like to perfect this. |
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