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The Dream Prelude
Contributed by
merry
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Friday, 7th May 2004 @ 06:54:54 PM in AEST
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StoryPoetry
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Chained in a cold cell
Fed through a hole in the wall
I dreamt about you in midday
Wept for all that we lost
When there was nothing left to mourn
Daylight swept up from the east
Brilliant sky promised clemency
Burned my eyes with blueness
Choked me with insincerity
As I wept for your bones
Caskets cannot keep you
Blood of martyrdom spilled
Across the barren land
Distilled into the heart of Ireland
Sweet king of my heart
Avenged in the bed of your murderer
I will relieve him of his life
His severed head will adorn your battlements
When winter chases the leaves from trees
And blood runs red upon the snow
Your sons return from foreign lands
Armies under your banner unite in victory
Copyright ©
merry
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2004-05-07 18:54:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Re: The Dream Prelude
(User Rating: 1 ) by on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 12:56:56 AM AEST (User
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brilliant, vivid, great images, sorrowful and determined, a poem only you could express in such meaning and vitality:) hugs n' love nessa
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Re: Re: The Dream Prelude
(User Rating: 1 ) by on
Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 02:13:53 PM AEST (User
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Love the images you created here.
Gentledove |
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