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A haunting dream
once came to me
about love lost
and memories
A lullaby plays
beneath the moon
and slowly lets out
necromantic tunes.
A love once dead
brought back to life,
and we forget
all of our strife.
A single kiss
begins the song
Taking us where
we belong
And on the grave
where we now stand,
out from the ground,
a rotted hand
holds up the gift,
Ouroboros of love
A ring of trust
My mind's made up.
I take the ring
and offer it out
as I kneel
and say my vows
she's looking down,
her face dark red
I look up,
and hear the yes.
Eternal life
inside a ring,
tell me what will
our future bring?
Children, jobs
and then old age?
Will we remember
our necromantic days?
Or let them pass
like sand in the wind?
never to feel that
necromantic love again?
I highly doubt
among us two
That we could forget
that moonlit tune.
- by Muse_of_the_Soul |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/22/2010 |
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Comments (4 Comments)
- cooll666725 - 03/17/2010
- That's Absolutely Amazing. I love the Rhythm. It's very similar to my poems, but my usually don't flow quite so well. ^_^ 5/5
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- Hells_Demonic_Princess - 03/15/2010
- i already have it on my profile you can look at it if you want.....
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- Hells_Demonic_Princess - 03/15/2010
- it is so beautiful...and is true for me too...thx i really needed to read that
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- Muse_of_the_Soul - 02/22/2010
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* Ouroboros is a mythical creature used in Alchemy. It's a dragon that bites its own tail, creating a cycle, or a 'ring', in this case.
* Necromantic comes from the word Necromancy, or the art of raising the dead and is considered a dark art. However, I'm using the term 'necromantic' as its meanings broken down. 'Necro-', meaning dead, and 'romantic', as in pertaining to love and bonds. So, literally speaking, 'dead love' - Report As Spam