Playing chess

by Goodbye   Sep 3, 2008


Breathing in silence
Watching the darkness
Lands like dark silk veil
Stare at the moon beam
If I would move my head
I would break the illusion

Staring and thinking
What shall I do?
How should I act?
Move myself in the chessboard
So I could take over you
And eat your queen alive

Silently breathing
Dark is watching us
I hide in the shadow
Behind the walls
Surrounded by soldiers
Looking at your horse

I jump the white square
My queen is flying
Her hand holds a sword
She smiles like Napoleon
Ready to defeat your army
One slash and your king is dead

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I love playing chess a lot and this is illustrated describtion what thoughts are flying in my head while I am playing. Dedicated to a special person who playes chess with me. <3

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  • 16 years ago

    by Jackie

    Good poem, could also be referring to life, 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Prasad Baadkar

    Hey this is a interesting game.... for the brains.. Life is just like chess and we keep looking for playing forward the moves in nature at times and at times around all associated to us...

    Interesting.. keep it up

    ....Anonymous

  • 16 years ago

    by gracey grey

    I kinda get the feeling ........ very nice...though not an ardent player of chess, i do love the game very much.I thoroughly enjoyed the write. If u hadn't mentioned about the game itself, I'd have interpreted the poem metaphorically!!!:)

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