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VxPoem ID: 22544

Category: personal_life

Posted: June 23rd. 2006 8:07:11 AM

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So the songs still sing sweetly

by Widdershins
 Age Group: Adult

So the songs still sing sweetly Though Orpheus weeps The keen-eyed wraiths walk through all boundaries Walls mean nothing, song means naught Though those songs still sing sweetly... Prometheus is still chained, I see I know, ‘cause I can feel the hurt... Or is this melancholy my own? Can it be... for happiness wallows freshly Imprinting soft and hard alike, mercilessly And for its diligence I am glad... Why then, so sad...? Is this what has been wrought and worked for, I can’t believe that All this I’ve done... so why does it still hurt? It aches the same The loss of so many Other things, can it be outweighed............. I wish Will all those Other superiors be swayed If I dare be honest, can they win that trust, can they convince me enough? Will they be pushed off their stools in betrayal by the gentle wind of news, that pass my lips When they assured me of their firm hold, their deeply planted roots of belief I would be telling no more sweet things, hopes, or desires Will it provoke more destruction, shall I seal my lips? Only the hard truth this time, the unavoidable break of silence The one that could make me stumble on the shaky bridges If I stop to steady myself, will I be pushed? The punishment that keeps no record, nor does it have to give reasons How far do the boundaries extend? And I would be a falling star that no one dares to catch... if I fall... (Plunge into the forgotten depths... if I fall...) A lost gleam in hopeful eyes, a promise now despised And refused Have I become such? Am I falling already... There are things that this happiness cannot always touch Though I try to let them in, I do Sometimes a window, an opportunity blooms... but this Well Is so very deep, and so sensitive to light and sound The soft murmurs and confessions... I wish that they Could save me from that death, The one that my own hands seem to constantly spell out... can I go on, if The worst case becomes reality? Like somehow it always has Will it continue? Trial and error, dictating and losing the games (Can you see that, I rule them, but I have lost again, and again, and again...) The prepared black and white spaces, but the pieces are missing all the same Can anything save it... can this? ... If I can choose how this hope dies, then let it be in the name of love, says I... If I still have that right... What would happen, would the decision quicken Will I decide something I don’t want – no... that Is not the worry... I worry that I shall begin not for my own sake Though it is something that touches me deeply, But my speculations are consumed before I express them Can those stones be moved by my voice alone? Because they have been proven to be so flimsy in build Translucent and so fragile, my connections to them all Will I ever be heard! Without veils that I have to push through And can’t? I just seem to fail... but why can’t I! I want to return to the world I love so... I always do, ever will But I also want it to save me... And this is what frightens me so very much, Because I know they will never do so...
Jun. 15, 2005
 Author's Notes: Ok, it's not as bad as it seems. Written on the last day of school... er... I was kind of... angry at my literature teacher? o_o I had been doing so well and she gave me a lousy grade; hence the literary references... The "happiness wallows freshly" is *moist eyes* just around when me and my first love were really in the depth of being in love...

Author's Location: Szeged, Hungary More Poems: Widdershins has posted 234 additional poems- View them? Author's Profile: To learn more about Widdershins - Click HERE
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