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Sun Story
Contributed by
mamort
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Tuesday, 10th June 2008 @ 06:20:57 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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Forest moments from under my sun Unworldly, unknown, striking in fury At another one, under my very sun Looks from all sides, from unknowing eyes
Fear has not reached, demons as they are Thriving hills fall on desolate minds Under my slowly dying sun grows another Wiping clean the very floor into a night-time blue
Oblivious is their motto and soon to be mine My sun sings for me, sings to my thoughts Forest bending far away, now not my companion Soar like a delicate shadow through the darkened figures
Only last moments still play upon the mind Strangely nothing where my sun once lay Confusing mind and body, moon dances on its cloud Ignoring all as forest reaches to moons monstrous form
Light is glaring as moonbeams strike down upon these nuisances Hatred grows and forest reaches blindly for comfort Moon shakes the trees and laughs in contempt Fallen forest, rest upon your earth and do not return.
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mamort
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2008-06-10 18:20:57] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Sun Story
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Wednesday, 11th June 2008 @ 12:52:21 AM AEST (User
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Welcome to ypdc.
I loved this entire write but one of my favorite line's was this one
Wiping clean the very floor into a night-time blue
Beautiful! I loved the style, flow and the over all feeling this left with me while reading.
Nicely done
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