Dark Poetry #1 |
The Salty Tears of Ariel |
Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
With the loss of the day, the people have all gone home The snack bar is closed and no more confusion can be heard All but the ocean is still as I make my way across the silent terrain With the slow setting of the sun the sand is cool and soft beneth my feet Scattered trash left behind is the only sign that just hours ago, this lonely paradise was full of life The chilled wind blowing softly with such sweet harmony, it sweeps away my blanket leaving me delicate and bare, as I draw nearer to the murky depths of my sanctuary But not too far my friend, for I know not of what awaits me there 'Tis an untrusting soul, even in the serenity of my empty body And as the darkness grows stronger, I must pull away Keep my bed safe for me, so that I may return to it another day |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
This was simply beautiful DE The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there IS to celebrate. ~Isis~ (Daughter of Mystery) |
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Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
Well it better be! Dagnabit, it took me all day to write. What can I say? I had an itch. Eh..to write that is. Thank you Isis. =) |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
I must agree with Isis. . . you do have the gift my friend. . . thank you for sharing it with us. . . That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
I must say dag nabit... It was a day well spent. Liked very much Jenny Lee Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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