#beauty --
What pushes me to
want more, and
it keeps repeating
everytime you reappear
the darker flowers you
brought along, still
manage to enbrighten
my faded nightskies
the part of you I
recognize, in
every single lightsource
this candle seems warmer tonight
the receptacle for
my rivers, flowing
ink I left for you
such beauty you cannot hide.














Comments
Quite rich - all such I want to boil in.
And I am sorry for having nothing strong to say.
This is honest. Who am I to criticize your feelings?
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Spirits enforce, art enchants.
Comment, to get comments.
Share your kindness, not your hate.
Love the art, before yourself.
In art honesty is not only the best but the only policy.
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"and the moons and stars danced to the erie sound of her whispering voice as the chimes called out the final hour...."
~* Maiden *~
argh.. all that sounds so cold.. so... unpersonal.... but.. you know what i think about you and your poetry... and it surely feels good to read some again here in DA...
we'll see, how things will turn out in the future....
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brought along, still
manage to enbrighten
my faded nightskies"
Maybe I'm interpreting it wrong but it sounds to me like the person who makes you happy isn't very happy...
Anyway though, I love it! Very nice writing
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Without the darkness, there can be no light. Without the light, there can be no dark. Between, there casts the shadow. I am that shadow.
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