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I embrace the night And darkness becomes me. He strips me of shame And dresses me in the shadows of weary travelers. He only asks For one thing in return. So I dance with my eyes closed Burning circles into the ground. Knowing the sun comes A breeze delivers his kiss, A promise of his return tomorrow. I would not have it any other way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Original version of poem) I embrace the night and darkness becomes me. In a mad fit of a Lover's passion I cried out And it answered me. It drains my shame And dresses me in the shadows of weary travellers. I would not have it any other way. |
Hi "young female from far far away"! You commented on my "namesake" poem, so I thought I would read your poetry. All young people express emotions and feel that because it is personal, it must be poetry. A poem must also be crafted and it is this respect that distinguishes you from the herd. You have a careful, controlled use of language, a nice use of imagery and a clever pun (I hope intentional) in your use of the word "becomes". Well done.| Posted on 2004-12-09 00:00:00 | by hanuman | [ Reply to This ] | The revised piece is great. Good job. The original is just plain you know? I love the vision of the wind delievering his kiss. Dancing is such an emotional and spiritual thing that this really went well with the piece. I don't think you could have put in anything to make it sound anymore lovey but yet still reserved. I really enjoyed this. Great job with the revision. | -blt ![]() | Posted on 2005-01-04 00:00:00 | by borderlinetears | [ Reply to This ] | |