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All the Days
Contributed by
puppy_dog_eyes
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Thursday, 9th February 2006 @ 01:41:39 PM in AEST
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Another biting winter morn chilled the bones already crippled by disease
Deep set eyes on a pallid face, body held upon two sticks
Faced the battle of the day, poor soldier of misfortune
Brave, not complaining, for parents sake
On the riverbank path he stared at the water
Watched its meandering to the hazy distant dot
Wishing he had wings to fly into the ether
To plummet cross the valley floor and rise o'er jagged peaks
This morn the bench on which he sat was anothers resting place
With ashen face the old man watched, hands clasped tight as though in prayer
Nervously the young boy stood, till drawn by beckoned hand
The stranger smiled and closed his eyes, then drew long breath to speak
Fear not said he, in tones of old
Within those eyes I see your pain
The sting of youth so heavy weighed
Upon a fame so frail and light
Come higher boy, pray take my hand
We have a journey far to take
Thou shalt not stumble, nor need for rest
Till the day is dark and the moon is light
The young boy smiled, released the shackles as the sticks fell to the ground
Clasped the hand of the bearded messenger, shrouded in mystic white
And in the book the old man held, his name so freshly scribed
As they walked into the radiant light the ink began to dry
Still on the ground lay no more than a shell, discarded husk of passing
Peaceful smile though eyes were cold, torment driven out
As the sun set quickly in the grip of winter sky
One short day ended all the days
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Re: All the Days
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by Vampirequeen on
Thursday, 9th February 2006 @ 05:57:27 PM AEST
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wow thats quite sad .
nice job on this one. |
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Re: All the Days
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by outlaw_mutiny on
Thursday, 9th February 2006 @ 07:06:08 PM AEST
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| nice write |
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Re: All the Days
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by moon_goddess on
Friday, 10th February 2006 @ 03:42:17 AM AEST
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| That's really sad :-( Amazing poem though, nice work love xx |
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Re: All the Days
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 19th February 2006 @ 04:59:50 PM AEST
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| young and old alike.. each heavily burdoned souls.. hang on to each other.. God is with us all.. together we will both be healed and set before Him. Lovely poem.. hugs.. from me.. raquelLeah |
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Re: All the Days
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by xXx_Fem_Fatale_xXx on
Saturday, 11th March 2006 @ 08:55:34 AM AEST
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Lovely way to write about the passing over to Heaven. When people have endured such burdens that life is beginning to be too much to handle then I can believe death do comes as a relief. In Many religions, if not all, death doesnt mean the end, but its the beginning of a new life in another dimension. It just a matter of how ya look at it.
Lovely write.
Huggsss,
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Re: All the Days
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 21st March 2006 @ 09:13:56 AM AEST
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This is by far the best thing I've read today such a sad piece of work beautifully written.
J. |
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