Aurauris
Posts : 43
Join date : 2013-02-13
Age : 31
Location : Dallas, TX
 |  Subject: Daydreams of Hunny-Muffin Hollow Mon Aug 12, 2013 2:49 pm | |
| *Gives a deep curtsy and warm smile* Heylloes, one and all who've wandered their way here! This thread will house poems from my previous writings, and hopefully a few new pieces to come!
If you'd like to leave a comment, pretty please direct such here.
All my hope, to entertain and delight! | |
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Aurauris
Posts : 43
Join date : 2013-02-13
Age : 31
Location : Dallas, TX
| | Subject: Re: Daydreams of Hunny-Muffin Hollow Mon Aug 12, 2013 2:51 pm | |
| — Evaporation —
A moonless night, I dread the moment when
Those falling shadows perch upon my skin
And burrow deep, their sorrow to infect.
Soon Mare of Night, his gifts to recollect,
Shall sweep below and in his suit of hoar,
Attempt to drown me lost forevermore.
But there is one whose hand will alway stay
The edge of rotten lightlessness, the day
To overcome with cries of brightest heat.
The Moon invokes the Sun to rise complete,
And with a graceful bow he slips from stage.
But quick he finds her touch is not a cage,
Unlike dim stars of past she shall not snare—
You, Moon, flown high, no longer need beware!
As in their orbits wondrously they turn,
My lighted shadows, dying, twist and burn. | |
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Aurauris
Posts : 43
Join date : 2013-02-13
Age : 31
Location : Dallas, TX
| | Subject: Re: Daydreams of Hunny-Muffin Hollow Mon Aug 12, 2013 2:54 pm | |
| — O Cold Stone —
O cold stone! Stand.
Disregard the hearts of men.
You must hold fast the acid lash
Of silky tongues post-sin.
Oh, cold stone. Get up.
Don't crumble where you lay.
Your marbled veins have frozen slain
In black and blue array.
But oh, poor stone ― You can.
I see your head held high and strong.
The weak protests of weary steps
Are conquered by dawn's song. | |
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Aurauris
Posts : 43
Join date : 2013-02-13
Age : 31
Location : Dallas, TX
| | Subject: Re: Daydreams of Hunny-Muffin Hollow Mon Aug 12, 2013 2:56 pm | |
| — To Breathe —
I never knew just what it meant
To open lips and, fading, breathe
Until my neck by your touch bent,
You fell and my breath stole from me.
And darkness I had never seen
Until that flow'ring Moon so clear
Left shadows for my tears to clean
And longing, lone, to draw you near.
Could I e'er say I needed more
A mirrored heart to share the sight
Than on that day, when none before,
The waking Sun sang forth true light?
And even as I wept for want,
Your gentle hand upon my wrist
Vowed to my heart that night shall daunt
Ne'ermore with every tear you kissed. | |
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