Decent to MaDneSS
By Rebel tiGer King
I recall the day of requiem
But not for the dream in which
You
move to the sound of Beethovens 5th
The symphony of choice
Your
lust
Enchanting the sonata of the sunĀ instead
You were the
moon
Escaping the heavens without warning
Reckoning the four
seasons of Vivaldi
And you danced to me
As i reclaimed the pain
This pain of love
In sequence of the grey matter
Not so scared
or so alone
Instead you laugh
Giving out the last illusion
Of a friendship, I was to busy losing
I suppose time flies
When
your dying to live.
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Copyright 2012 Rebel tiGer King
Published on Wednesday, September 19, 2012.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
You are a beautiful writer, it is very easy to connect to your magnificent writing. Thank you so much. :)
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On Wednesday, September 19, 2012, Zhee
(529) wrote:
gripping to the last last.. flows beautifully.. lovely work.
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On Wednesday, September 19, 2012, Vulture
(61) wrote:
I'll have to come back to this, my mind doesn't want to understand. and you paint beautifully your words. *jealous*