Dark Poetry #1 |
The Doors |
silygrl498 New Member
since 2000-05-19
Posts 2 |
Secluded by the doors of the brittle ramparts, unable to evade, unable to find a way out. Confused and worried, depressed and lost. Hurt and lonely, insecure and desolated. The doors are jammed shut like a forbidden exit, searching desperately for something to unlock the doors, but nothing is found. How long will the doors be binded together? How long until they are pried open? No one knows, and only time shall tell. Unless some sort of wedge is found, and the doors are forced to release the lock that is keeping in all the redundant words that are kept hidden far away. Time has now drifted by, and the doors are no longer jammed shut. They swing open, but close if they need. All the words that were kept hidden away have now been freed. For something was found, something so unique, that it can not be described. Something has opened it's heart, and helped me to open my mind. |
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Lonelypoet Member
since 2000-05-10
Posts 123Conklin,NY,USA |
Dear poet, Good poem on desolation.Hope to see more. |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
I like the aspect of the something opening this door. I wish for the same. a great concept, and a great poem. Joel. I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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