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by KitchBlood   Dec 14, 2005


And if thy world shall tumble
Will you die to be with me
Will thy heart cry for joy
Or beg for sweet and subtle mercy?

Will you come to my rescue
or leave me to my death
Let me linger in the pain you wrought
Or carry me to the song of araeth

I can not find thy voice
In the chorus of the souls
And thine heart does sit in waiting
Like the raven for the crow

I will not fade away
Like the roses wilted leaves
I am the ever living thorn
And I can not be erased.

I don't remember writing it but I was typing and when I opened my eyes it was there. I don't know what it means yet nor have a hear of araeth.... all help is welcomed

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  • 18 years ago

    by Mangrove Blossom

    Its good. uhave to write more of just what you feel and less of trying to be a good poet. it will come naturally when u embrace your hapiness. try having david in the room when u type lol. thatll make u write what you feel/. ok ttyl im babysitting right now so bye.

  • 18 years ago

    by blue eyed brat

    I like that poem a lot. keep up the good work.

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