Requiem of Love

August 2, 2008
Fallen angel
and rising demon.
Haunting words
and a cursed heart.

She bends the harp strings
to your ice-cold fate.
Requiem or sonata,
you choose the bait.

All who hear tenderness,
all who see kindness,
don't listen at all.
For she is your doom.

Dying hope
and indifferent tears.
She cannot help but
compose music for you.

When battle comes
and victory escapes,
her harp cries out
with endless laughter.

For he who loves her
has fallen


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Dar F. said...
Aug. 16, 2008 at 3:15 am
Hey! This was amazing, I did not know you could write amazing poetry along with writing fantastic novels and creating terrific drawings!
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