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Secret Fire
By Evil Ash
burning eye's of secret fire
clashing against skin so pale
dreams they come words of a lier
alabaster walls,pristine
in detail
tossed into a sea of loathing
feelings
arise as if they must
stars are born in an instant of growing
life styles change all in trust
pulses quicken
to tempos of lust
rhythms of magic rise on the waves
soft winds that carry the dust
in heart felt love , he catches
what he craves
stacking the grains,one by one
time in motion,crashing against
walls he built made
of granite and bone
for in his might he found his heart was
unfenced
for in his eyes
a secret fire
burns for her
in his
alabaster
cell
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Copyright 2011 Evil Ash
Published on Thursday, October 6, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, October 6, 2011, haunted
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wrote:
hey evilash, very nice poem you have written, i enjoyed it! i was also wondering if dr. frankenstein ever installed that vagina on your "dark horse evangeline" lol!? right between the seat and gastank! seriously, this is a great poem!
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On Thursday, October 6, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Sounds mutual to me. Third stanza tripped me up a bit and last stanza(?) was a complete form change. Alabaster is one of my favorite words too, thanks.
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