Dark Poetry #4 |
Death |
mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
I lay on the pillow soft with life standing at my side. I drift and list and feel so bliss, mellowed as I glide. Come take me now I see I'm bound. For majestic now I've found. The years weren't missed or lost though kissed. My journey for a crown. Don't cry for me we'll meet again, you'll know that sending sound. When death comes then and at the end, no time will be around. You'll see it then life sends us when. All moments same and now. If nothing is something |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever |
yes.. you know.. in a way.. you could say this isnt really "Dark" poetry.. i guess it all depends on how you think about death.. enjoyed your work cheers |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Thank you Eagle, for such a nice comment. Thank you VERY much for reading. The best. poe |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
" lay on the pillow soft with life standing at my side.: what a wonderful line.. hey, couldent quite find you on that othersite lwt me know Pimpin and panderin, on a level you can't serve, dismantle, nouns, pronouns, adverbs, and verbs |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Hey eor, Thanks!! go to Salty Dreams Poetry Forums @www.ezboard.com , then go to the darkside forum. I'm WSDenio. |
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