Post by Graveyard Goddess on Feb 20, 2006 13:56:41 GMT -5
a new poem of mine...I was going for something lyrical I guess
Its supposed to be about the moon causing a storm on the tides of cold dark water...
Its supposed to be about the moon causing a storm on the tides of cold dark water...
Dancing inside
The dust of the intense
Rapidly falling,
Wintry rawness
The stage-lights dim on down
Swaying on to,
The gust of the incense
Simply forestalling
A broken promise
The heart slowly closes down
And in the frozen shore
The silence
Is nowhere to be found
In the frozen shore
Pulling and thrashing,
spellbinding and slashing,
the tides.
Angels sat lounged
Upon the light
from the horns
Of the night and time
The demons
Moonshine
The dust of the intense
Rapidly falling,
Wintry rawness
The stage-lights dim on down
Swaying on to,
The gust of the incense
Simply forestalling
A broken promise
The heart slowly closes down
And in the frozen shore
The silence
Is nowhere to be found
In the frozen shore
Pulling and thrashing,
spellbinding and slashing,
the tides.
Angels sat lounged
Upon the light
from the horns
Of the night and time
The demons
Moonshine
