03-12-2016, 10:20 PM
I wrote a poem. The style is called Villanelle. It follows a very strict rhyme pattern, but has no fixed meter.
It is also, traditionally used to express obsession. Well, hell, what could be more appropriate than that, right? Let me know what you think!
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight,
though far apart I promise this;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
You came to me; for love, did fight,
across the veil to seek your wish.
I say! My dear, my dear Twilight!
Though life here passes day and night,
One thought alone fills emptiness;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
From deep inside, with all my might
I yearn, I'd *burn*, for but a kiss.
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight.
I do not fear the rising night,
for cold at first, death yields this bliss;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
When he draws close: Death in my sight,
I will the last words on my lips;
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight,
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight.
It is also, traditionally used to express obsession. Well, hell, what could be more appropriate than that, right? Let me know what you think!
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight,
though far apart I promise this;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
You came to me; for love, did fight,
across the veil to seek your wish.
I say! My dear, my dear Twilight!
Though life here passes day and night,
One thought alone fills emptiness;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
From deep inside, with all my might
I yearn, I'd *burn*, for but a kiss.
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight.
I do not fear the rising night,
for cold at first, death yields this bliss;
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight!
When he draws close: Death in my sight,
I will the last words on my lips;
I say, my dear, my dear Twilight,
Some day, some day, I'll hold you tight.
Don't hesitate to AM(A)A
The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.
The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.
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