Dark Poetry #1 |
To The Woman Forgotton |
Veil_Gypsy Junior Member
since 2000-03-27
Posts 44Trapped in Veils of Starlight, and happy to be on my cosmic trail |
To The Woman forgotten Sit alone in your cell of fear So afraid to break the spell of loneliness perhaps some unknown prince has left you bitter A woman left to rot in her own cynic way To be cold to the touch of love To back away from any sign of affection This is the woman of shadows Left alone forgotten She hears a merry jig Yet her feet are dead to rhythm No longer caring to converse with the living She sits in hollow halls with the fates weaving her web of love lost and things of the nature Perhaps you know of her She is out of reach to your rosy beams leave her be to the shadows The Cosmic-widow of ages She is like a cat in the dark and then she is your darkness....she rules her life like a bird in flight...Bard Gypsy |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
She is not forgotten..for someday her heart will soften once again and she will come out of the shadows. James |
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Jannel Member
since 2000-01-18
Posts 492Muncie, IN, USA |
'yet her feet are dead to the rhythm' i loved that line. this was beautifully sad. i love the way you use words. jann elizabeth Love is so short, and forgetting so long. -Pablo Neruda |
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danni Senior Member
since 1999-11-20
Posts 688wisconsin |
i know these words well. it describes the way i was for years. and reminds me of how glad i am that i am not there anymore. well done. i love too much, and not enough. |
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