To no-heart

by Wings Of Flames   Jul 4, 2006


Take me to the gates,
Of gold wound tight,
I've tried to stop and win,
But now you shall only fight,

Where the soft pastures,
Are of white and cloud,
Where no pain shall free,
No tokens to become so proud,

This place was within,
I felt and saw the real,
Gone, forever more,
But I shall end and never heal,

I have to find this haven,
Where I can finally be at rest,
I'm willing to let it be,
Of a falling crest,

I am not so cold,
As to die with all your hearts,
I wish not to break the scenes,
But to keep just certain parts,

Their calling me today,
But I'll never be so brave,
So I'll keep hidden,
In the darkness of this cave.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Arcane Blondie

    Another great poem--The flow is amazing and the rhyme really made the piece that much better. Once again, loved the description and the way you ended it-All your poems are amazing. 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by MemoirsOfMe

    The ending brought the whole poem together. I loved your choice of words for certain images, it made the poem unique. Great! I loved it.

  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    Hmm, you really like that rhyme and style. Haha, good stuff. This was another good poem.

  • 18 years ago

    by xDryTearsx

    WOW!!!! amazing poem ohmygosh!
    I dont really get it .. lol but it sounded good. maybe you can explain it to me or something sometime. Well this is an amazing poem!!!! great job!

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