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Dark Days
Contributed by
alasdaircairns
on
Sunday, 27th August 2006 @ 06:03:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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The eternal presence of solitude dear,
Seems so much better than losing your touch.
Your trim and tended auburn garden blooms,
Just as you have to leave it behind.
Dark shadows ahead I must embrace,
To make me somehow free,
And ready to walk alone and strong,
And let my dove flutter away.
Strings are wrenched from rusty harps,
Sonnets torn and arrows bent,
As I drown in my lonely end's lament.
Always knew dark days would come,
When you would be in my arms no more,
I didn't bargain for love,fool me,
And now I'm drowning, drip by drip.
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alasdaircairns
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2006-08-27 18:03:01] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Dark Days
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ruby2sdy on
Sunday, 27th August 2006 @ 06:34:21 PM AEST (User
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another one for me to like... so sad freckles... im not sure some of the imagery should have conjured up the particular images it did in my head, but well, i have a rather strange mind! ;) full marks for this one, and although it doesn't rhyme, it cretainly flows...
rubes x |
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