Open Poetry #34 |
Afternoon And Night. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Lonliness, the mind clock ticks slowly, echoing through darkness. Behind me is the morning, ahead is the afternoon and night. What awaits me in the afternoon? Long shadows of uncertainty, encroaching, stealing my heart. Bleak drizzle days, streaming water. Tired lethargy arrives, unable as i am to alter it's course. Afternoon is sedate, but still the mind clock ticks on. Night is my return to the sweet scented garden. Here i prepare to lay in dreams, sweeter than rose petals. To drift into the pale piercing light, that fades to dazzling bliss. Eternal sweetness will be mine, dwelling in the creators elisian. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
a sad write hope you're okay |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
Dreams is where we meet at the end of the day, at night after a lonely day, for us both, we can fall asleep with a peaceful heart knowing and dreaming of eachother. A place we can be together and no one can enter...but you and I.... Sweet Dreams~ARH Come,love all of me, mind, body, spirit..feel my passion, taste of me, be filled completely! |
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