Dark Poetry #3 |
Tender Delusions (Mike's challenge) |
Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now |
Your drug induced sleep is dreamless. All my tender delusions abandon me. The day gets so dark as I wait for night to fall, cradling myself behind these white walls. You left me helpless at his feet. The cruelty of a silver-edge man, his darkness both compelling and stagnant. It promises me nothing. It pretends gently to bleed. You left me falling into his eyes. Dead black and velvet warm, swallowing without room for greed. All I was, all I tried, spinning so far away from me. You left me surrounded by his past kills. The blood on his hands was never his own. Such creatures don't bleed, or if they do, it's too potent for us to know. You left me there to die. His motions all mislead, tainting innocence with tragedy; tragedy with wanton passion, needs that can never be justified. Don't you realize that he's out there, waiting in the dark? Sinking into it now, aided by your poisons. An ocean of aquamarine eyes, staring and caressing and piercing and drowning. How much more can I bleed? His eyes are the ocean floor. His black eyes, endless, the ocean floor. Your drug induced sleep is dreamless, so you must understand that none of these are dreams. My tender delusions are all gone now. I think that I'm finally insane.
i'll be waiting for you |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
smiling...the only proper way to be rid of a demon is not through extermination of said demon--but through its transformation--through love. (I don't make this stuff up--heh--it's a catholic rite of exorcism AND a basic psychology prinicple!) Excellent portrayal of the haunting of shadow. Enjoyed much, Lady L! |
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brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
I love the visuals in the stanza: "with the ocean of aquamarine eyes" actually the whole thing crawls and reaches for the reader good tingly and the last line... yikes challenge met! Brian I never aimed at reality; I aimed at truth. --Orson Welles |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
*Kiss* you rock!!! |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Missing these old voices |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
God, this made me feel crazy: My tender delusions are all gone now. I think that I'm finally insane. Lori, where are you???? xxoo |
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