Open Poetry #33 |
Afraid of the Dark |
soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
Afraid of the Dark Welcome to the free world I wouldn't rejoice just yet look around you, it's all unfurled everyone's placing their bets in this world of lost cause in this world of impending fear we're painting over the flaws with every whisper in our ears with everything we hold dear we remain afraid of the dark blackness swallowing our hearts grace and beauty sink like a stone compassion a pile of polished bone you keep under your pillow at night huddled in your fright afraid of the dark afraid of the dogs of hell they bite and they bark you tripped and you fell you get up, you get hard and go through it all again through the black angry rain falling, calling to you So welcome to the free world did we disappoint you a life away from the third world a life asleep without a clue but afraid of the dark blackness swallowing our hearts peace and understanding sink like a stone to make it better or make it alone our hearts under our pillows at night huddled in our fright afraid of the dark afraid of the rising flames they burn and they spark you cry and you lay blame on your god to save you can't you just save yourself falling headlong into the blue Darkness in the free world we let it lead us away from what frees us a home, a love for a girl or whatever you hold dear in the night wet with fear afaid of the dark looking for the light in our hearts love and happiness sink like a stone will you make it better all alone our hearts under the gun hidden from the sun and afraid of the dark afraid and we pray we fight, we leave our mark on the world today till the breath of life lay in ruin, lay in strife begging for sweet release Please But we remain afraid afraid of the dark afraid of the world afraid of the life we lead the life we leave on earth, as it isn't heaven as it isn't clear in the black bitter rain searching for a little light to come creeping in in this darkness we call home. "Poets are all who love, who feel great truths, and tell them; and the truth of truths is love." --Philip James Bailey |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
compassion a pile of polished bone you keep under your pillow at night till the breath of life lay in ruin, lay in strife Hi Zach, enjoyed this intense read. dig these well-worded lines particularly |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
You can be afraid of the dark, or you can turn on a light This is a very passionate piece and it speaks much truth. But I do believe that we each carry a light within us that can illuminate the dark and bring comfort and love to the forefront, as well as compassion. It is said "Let thy light so shine" or some such quote. And if each person would turn on the light, the darkness would fade, perhaps even enveloping the boogie men so that they can be seen for what they are. Enjoyed this read. At least in the free world Genocide is not as easily carried out. Let's love our children and teach them to love, and break the cycle. susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
understanding this |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
A well done dark look at extreme change. I would like to beleive that here in this free world all one has to do is but flick a switch on inside of them and see the light, follow it, and indeed seek its warming. Freedom and living in fear is not freedom, but slavery. [IMG]http://kit.netpoets.net/sharonwave.gif[/gif] |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
kaile got my favorite line... enjoyed the glimpse my friend. thank you |
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soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
Thanks to everyone who commented... I know this was almost overwhelmingly dark in tone, but I wrote the bulk of it when I was pissed off, mainly from the bigotry, warmongering and polluting that the morons in charge of this country spread like wildfire. The last half or so of this poem I completed yesterday, and I was in a bit of a better mood. I was a little uncertain about posting it here; usually I'm pretty optimistic about things, but this concentrates soley on darkness. I now wish I'd included a little more of my own optimism. C'est la vie. "Poets are all who love, who feel great truths, and tell them; and the truth of truths is love." --Philip James Bailey |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Zach As long as there is a little light there will always be hope. Take care.....Sue I am in motion |
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