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Accompanying my chosen queen.........
written by Psychoace04:50 AM 2/16/05I am seven feet tall,
Accompanying my chosen queen...
On the day of her coronation,
Above all others of her kind...
Seven days after her leaving,
Her scent lingers on my palms...
Seven days after her leaving,
The air refuses...
To fill her place beside me,
Seven days after her leaving...
I search once more,
For the count of my fingers...
In the web of our hands,
And I wonder if she measures...
The pebbles of the long days,
Breaking in the water of her memory?
Seven days after her leaving...
Her scent lingers on my palms,
Seven days after her leaving.......... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I'm in the epic mood today.....wheres my death filled fire, i seem to be filled with hopes of the celtic land today.....
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| » Comments / Feedback | by eternaldarkness (2-16-2005 - 06:10 AM)
| That is really kool. I like it. |
by B00K (3-3-2005 - 11:23 PM)
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