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| Dark Poetry #1 |
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Wavering Beacon |
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dhuron Member
since 2000-03-19
Posts 476 |
Staggering through the Darkness Soul Dimming, overwhelmed with bleeding scars Life’s Aura fading, falling into Damnation The fire within the eyes receding The Wavering Beacon Fades Away Losing it’s bearing in the sea of Pain Resurfacing Feelings of futility and hatred Demons of hell attacking ruthlessly Weary: Heart and Soul Broken Slipping, Drowning in the Pool of Evil Fallen, Silence, Loss of Hope Surrendering; Giving Up Drifting further away, Lines severed My Beacon is Losing With My entire Being, I try to save Save the beacon, slipping from my Grasp, falling Summoning every ounce of Strength from my Heart and Soul Surrounded with an Aura of Pure Emotion and Feeling, Grabbing hold Memories of Pleasant and Happy times fill my Being Determined, I will not let Darkness to Capture the Beacon Slipping from my Fingers like Sand Calling out to the Light, Calling out Tears Pouring from my Soul Shouting across the barriers of Time, Space, Realities Calling to the Hearts and Souls Give me the Strength, Begging all that hear Heed My Call, Help Me Give me the Strength to save My Beacon, My Friend The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, not the kindly smile, not the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friendship." --Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Feeling the loss, ?? of your self. The calling to a friend is hard, weather it be our other selves, or someone we know. Strong. Moving, take my paw. Joel. I howl a mornful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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kynder Senior Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 537Tallahassee, Florida |
i hear your cry. and know this... it takes but one flame to light an entire room. what a creation this is. what a true friend you must be to give so much, the heart and soul. *****kynder quote: |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Daniel hon, this was absolutely wonderful!  I will lend your beacon some back up batteries from mine, hon. From one who understands just how scary it is when the light dimms...... *hugs* A heart and soul are not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others... ~Isis~ (Goddess - Sovereign of the Spirit) |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
dh~ Take a little light and stregth from me, I'm here. Your poem was full of sadness and emotion. Tracie~  Keep all the windows of your mind open Anne Rooks |
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dhuron Member
since 2000-03-19
Posts 476 |
Thanks everyone. This poem was written for my friend...he has helped me so much and I see him in pain and feel like I can't help...thus My calling out for help and strength..... but thank you all so much for the support |
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HelenaJ Member
since 2000-04-04
Posts 81Kitchener, ont. Canada |
What ever strength i have, It is yours for the taking. You sound to be the perfect friend. your compassion is seen through your writing. It is truely wonderful! helena |
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