Dark Poetry #1 |
Lightning in a Box |
Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
Seamless and waiting With no recognition, of what lay in my hands Little to no idea, what to do with myself So I'll brood in my deep shade With colors spittled across the page, yet I have none to call my own With ember of soul, rosebud cheeks, eyes of the deepest ocean, and thunderstorms erupting The question is not the end, it is the middle |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
So I'll brood in my deep shade...well done!! Jenny ------------------ Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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D.B. Whyte Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 94Crest Hill, IL, USA |
I like, I like! If the question is the middle what shall we find at the end? D.B. ------------------ Mirror, mirror, I confess I can't escape this, emptiness No more reason to pretend Here comes that same old feelin' again ----------------Snowblind ................STYX |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Liked this one.Nicely done. ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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