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Post by [A]rien on Nov 28, 2004 19:06:56 GMT -5
This is a poem i wrote out of boredom at school. i actually started it by writing whatever popped into my head at the time, and it took form and grew from there! So, in short, i'm really not sure what it's about 
, it's a mystery i suppose! ;D
Quietly she waits,
The beast now paces.
As though waiting for dead men
To come and show their faces.
Now noticing the cavern
In all its splendor and glory.
What it might've been, in ages past.
Now, what was their ageless story?
Yes, now she remembers;
Recollection crosses her face.
Treacherous deeds were done by them
Who are doomed to wait in this place.
Was that? Nay, it could not be!
Such glimmering and flashing bright?
So long had she waited;
The darkness must be haunting her sight.
'Twas a beautiful thing;
Her imagined flash.
Yet fatal it proved;
That deadly slash.
The myth of accursed men,
Was true for both
The living and dead men,
And those who broke the oath.
, it's a mystery i suppose! ;DQuietly she waits,
The beast now paces.
As though waiting for dead men
To come and show their faces.
Now noticing the cavern
In all its splendor and glory.
What it might've been, in ages past.
Now, what was their ageless story?
Yes, now she remembers;
Recollection crosses her face.
Treacherous deeds were done by them
Who are doomed to wait in this place.
Was that? Nay, it could not be!
Such glimmering and flashing bright?
So long had she waited;
The darkness must be haunting her sight.
'Twas a beautiful thing;
Her imagined flash.
Yet fatal it proved;
That deadly slash.
The myth of accursed men,
Was true for both
The living and dead men,
And those who broke the oath.
