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Stillness descends upon the grieving skies, as you no longer gaze at beside me. Evening passes quickly into the stoic night as I receive its approach with open arms that fall to my sides. Shadows are my companions - they sing as I dance and dance as I sing. But alone, shall I weep. |
Yeah, apart from that line. this is pure sadness. I love the second stanza : "Evening passes quickly into the stoic night as I receive its approach with open arms that fall to my sides." That is such a forlorn picture of dejection! You ended it well, not even the shadows can help you weep. Excellent poem! and I'm glad you got over it. Be happy Graeme | Posted on 2005-04-09 00:00:00 | by wewak11 | [ Reply to This ] | I agree with Ed about changing the one line, he just beat me to it. Maybe just eliminating the first word would make it a little more even. Duh, look at that, he already gave you that suggestion. Great minds think alike (lol) | I felt this poem was quite solid and it was an enjoyable read. Carol | Posted on 2005-04-07 00:00:00 | by wannabe1 | [ Reply to This ] | Hey, don't be so hard on yourself, at the time that's how you felt. Yes, one can feel the sad,undertones of your loneiness, to what level,only you can truly know. I like the title as well. | My only suggestion for this would be to change the word that to as, in this line: that you no longer gaze at Good write | Posted on 2005-04-07 00:00:00 | by edthepoet | [ Reply to This ] | |