Open Poetry #36 |
Final Dance |
bgj Member
since 2005-11-09
Posts 128Ga. USA |
Final Dance Down the stairwell the spirits drift Forever down they must. Down into the dungeon below To the darkness, the dampness and musk. Listen to their moans and laments Their sorrow is their due. As they pass you should feel the cold For their cries are meant for you. See the blessed rise from their rest And ascend into the sky. Hear the forsaken, their fear and shame As they ask the master why. Joy for the risen, misery for the damned For each of us reap our reward. And which of the final paths we take Depends on who we call lord. Bobby G. Jarrard |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Very nicely done Bobby. I very much enjoyed this. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Yes, Robert... very good. Thank you! . |
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Savage Quiescence Member
since 2002-07-29
Posts 326Wandering |
"As they pass you should feel the cold For their cries are meant for you." Very well done. I love the way you ended this one. |
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Jeep Monkey Member
since 2005-12-18
Posts 96Chaos |
I don't want to go down. Down = not good. Choices to be made, for sure. |
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bgj Member
since 2005-11-09
Posts 128Ga. USA |
Thanks guys for your comments. Happy New Year! bgj |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
Enjoyed Robert! HNY to you as well! "too bad ignorance isn't painful" |
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