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Fri Jun 08, 2007 1:09 pm |
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Long poem
Long Poem i made today.
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He walks through the darkness one last time
as he searches the night for some hope of the
feelings he once had and nothing seems to
be found , the wind makes the candle flicker
as he walks on to the room he will call his resting
place.
Thoughts of his love seem to be so strong
tonight something seems to be so right but
he knows its oh so wrong , the candle melted
half way from caressing those ivory's he played
moments before , he See's shadows but the candle
light of him and her being so passionate and so
non caring like the world was only meant for them.
A door knob turned the creak of a door opening
the stale air of what used to be still lingering , her
smile can still be felt as he closes the door behind him
now in the room , he stares as the balcony we he asked
her to be his forever more and she said yes with a year
of joy , nothing really moved that day but there hearts
from the joy , his thoughts distracted as he See's a rose
so dwindled so faded so alone .
He sighs as he moves the chair and cleans
the dust from it looking around at the memories ,
as he plays another movie now in his mind the night
she gave herself to him , that night was so special
so full of love , only the 2 of them knew what would
happen that night as that embraced what would be
something that could not be taken back , but she willingly
gave herself to him.
Standing on edge as he looked down below at the
room so full of memory's another tear falls as he wished
here was another way for him , but he would not dare brake
his promise to her to always be where she is , love so grand ,
so open , so beautiful , always embracing tomorrow why couldn't it
be so now? , things just seem so right for him as he smiled weaving
that rope into that noose that seems to be egging him on though
not much help was needed to let him be with her.
The rope now tied his neck now encircled he looks around
one last time as the move he plays in head comes to its conclusion
leaving him crying once more as stands there in that wobbling
chair , he says in a very quiet whisper * my hands can no longer
caress the ivory the tune is finaly gone* then he walks from the chair
to the air and ends that moment with a cracking sounf as his neck
is broke .
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Sat Jun 09, 2007 9:57 am |
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And i guess that the poem is bout love?
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