A Fine Discortant Madness
4 February, 2002
Author: Daphne
I'll wait for you always.
Throughout time.
Distance.
And destiny.
I'll roam through fogs of unseen time.
The rain will fall on me.
In my mind the echoes will remain
The hours will stay young
I'll listen to the golden silence
Though my soul will dance to a melody
Of a fine discortant madness.
Nor winter frosts
Nor summer blues can slay this love.
You lie so deep inside of me
My love
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Comments on this poem/writing:
BLOK (75.178.5.127) -- Monday, December 22 2014, 09:59 pm I really love this poem. It would be perfect for a novel that I'm writing. I would use it at the beginning of the book just before the story starts. I ask your permission if I decide to use it I will give you the credit for the poem. Let me know thanks. |
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