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written for "Endless Night Dark Poetry Contest"
has some rhyme but mostly free verse |
these mournful refrains repeat one by one; such woe, such passion escape this child's pale lips-- softly; as a whisper would. she waits for anything --if only the pain end. she cries and waits desperately He, death listens and waits.. in time he moves--quietly. ...................................................... this reaper kept time alone, as it stood still; calm. the reaper waltzing slowly-- towards her slowly-- and took her hand for one last dance. This dirge played as if for them her hollow cries paved the highway this dance floor dream scape highway as a child and a reaper danced; sinfully. ………………………………………… he offered a cold touch, a glance into this world's reality human nature and all it's frailty; she, no longer satisfied in secular grievances; a calm realization overwhelmed her; because life and death lie in her own hands she felt no more need to live this misery. …………………………………………………. hence, three fates await her entangled and enchanted she looked the reaper in the eye and spoke these final words; enthusiastically; grim reaper man, I'm ready. ..................................................\ she showed no hesitation, her face blank, as his hand grasped hers his carriage prepared to escort them to the realm of divinity. at a glance of what dungeons awaited her heart filled for the first time in ages again turned void ...such hollow cries emerged from below in painful symphony. these scars remain for all eternity. {/size |