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Hunted Sorrow (collab with fleshofdanny)
In the midnight forest,
a swimming image through the midst,
she slowly revealed herself.
She turns,
shimmering in starlight,
holding tears inside.
He sees her, he feels her heavy heart…
and approaches slowly.
She feels the dark around her,
and wills the light from within.
Softly, he makes himself known to her.
He approaches peacefully and with understanding eyes.
The air is rent with sorrow, and her ally is silence.
She has been forsaken by hope and abandoned by peace.
He throws his weapons to the ground,
and sits upon a fallen tree… and looks at her.
She opens her hand, releasing a glow,
which lifts, grows,
then fades into the whispering shadows.
a swimming image through the midst,
she slowly revealed herself.
She turns,
shimmering in starlight,
holding tears inside.
He sees her, he feels her heavy heart…
and approaches slowly.
She feels the dark around her,
and wills the light from within.
Softly, he makes himself known to her.
He approaches peacefully and with understanding eyes.
The air is rent with sorrow, and her ally is silence.
She has been forsaken by hope and abandoned by peace.
He throws his weapons to the ground,
and sits upon a fallen tree… and looks at her.
She opens her hand, releasing a glow,
which lifts, grows,
then fades into the whispering shadows.
Published 2nd Aug 2012
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2nd Aug 2012 3:56pm
Thanks, Danny, for the collaboration. His poems can be found here:
http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/fleshofdanny/
:)
http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/fleshofdanny/
:)
2nd Aug 2012 4:15pm
2nd Aug 2012 4:13pm
To me, this is as real as any day in the life of anybody, really.
I don't know about anybody else, but I've done this before. Seen a sad person, felt their pain, and sympathetically become drawn to them, to the point of trying to sit as close to them as possible. To be there for them "in spirit" I suppose.
I don't know about anybody else, but I've done this before. Seen a sad person, felt their pain, and sympathetically become drawn to them, to the point of trying to sit as close to them as possible. To be there for them "in spirit" I suppose.
Anonymous
3rd Aug 2012 9:59pm
Thank you!
3rd Aug 2012 10:43pm
Anonymous
16th Oct 2012 1:18pm
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16th Oct 2012 4:18pm
Hi Broom,
Glad you liked it.
My avatar is of "Tank Girl" a great character by Alan Martin and Jamie Hewlett. If you get a chance, check out their comic.
Glad you liked it.
My avatar is of "Tank Girl" a great character by Alan Martin and Jamie Hewlett. If you get a chance, check out their comic.
Anonymous
16th Oct 2012 4:49pm
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