Such unmatched beauty surrounds me
Yet I do not see it,
Lost in a frozen time I wander.
In eternal silence I walk the path
Of my haunting past,
Conversing with the whispering wind.
I relive my pains again and again,
Cursing my Fate of humanity lost.
I am the man of constant sorrow;
I live in a world of beauty and warmth,
Yet I must wander in cold misery...















Comments
~Christian
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It is the greatest art of the devil to convince us he does not exist.
meepster: no, I don't feel that way about the poetry... I'm looking at the sadness and learning from it, since it gives me the opportunity to be grateful for what I have and forget what I have not!
And thanks for the comment! It's always nice to know my emotions are channeled constructively...
~Christian
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It is the greatest art of the devil to convince us he does not exist.
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It is the greatest art of the devil to convince us he does not exist.
And blank verse... *thumbs up*
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If you've ever seen a one trick pony then you've seen me. ~ Bruce Springsteen - "The Wrestler"
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