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Pepper’s one was like an mid-period Tony Hart.
where do you come from and why
do you only appear in the quiet shadow of night
you come around just once in a while
the sense of you makes the
safety of my world tremoryou rock me with your eeriness
engulfing my senses
taking my rationale
freezing me into a corner
of darkness and fearand then there is the light
I shake you off
the light all around
the dark corners dissapear
as do you my dark shadowy follower
you are gone
for now and yet
the memory of you so real
lingers onIrresolute
shadows of memories
are all that is left
as I sit in my den
of discarded philosophies
and scattered dreamsan outsider looking in
upon the darker aspects
that dwell amidst the psyche.
Observing life’s function
in its final scene.I come to a junction
where of logic there is none
and reason has no ryhme.
Regardless, life carries on.
and on.
and on…Sleep
that sweet oblivion
that we call rest.
Sleep
our own private
sneak preview of death.
Sleep
that break from
the torments of the day.
Sleep
that fluid divide
between madness and sanity.@Forget Me Not wrote:
Sleep
that sweet oblivion
that we call rest.
Sleep
our own private
sneak preview of death.
Sleep
that break from
the torments of the day.
Sleep
that fluid divide
between madness and sanity.well that poem helped forget me not lol x
@cath 55 wrote:
where do you come from and why
do you only appear in the quiet shadow of night
you come around just once in a while
the sense of you makes the
safety of my world tremoryou rock me with your eeriness
engulfing my senses
taking my rationale
freezing me into a corner
of darkness and fearand then there is the light
I shake you off
the light all around
the dark corners dissapear
as do you my dark shadowy follower
you are gone
for now and yet
the memory of you so real
lingers onSuper, sinister stuff Cath 8)
In the spirit of Poe and de la Mare.
I love it x@Sgt Pepper wrote:
@cath 55 wrote:
where do you come from and why
do you only appear in the quiet shadow of night
you come around just once in a while
the sense of you makes the
safety of my world tremoryou rock me with your eeriness
engulfing my senses
taking my rationale
freezing me into a corner
of darkness and fearand then there is the light
I shake you off
the light all around
the dark corners dissapear
as do you my dark shadowy follower
you are gone
for now and yet
the memory of you so real
lingers onSuper, sinister stuff Cath 8)
In the spirit of Poe and de la Mare.
I love it xi wrote it early hours cos i had a reocurring nightmare, not had it for a while but when i do it shakes me a bit and no not gonna tell bout it lol x
Oh go on.. whisper .. nobody’s gonna hear us at this hour :wink:
@Sgt Pepper wrote:
Oh go on.. whisper .. nobody’s gonna hear us at this hour :wink:
nobodys gonna hear? course not me lil oirish blarney stone kissin leprachaun you ….
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@cath 55 wrote:
@Sgt Pepper wrote:
Oh go on.. whisper .. nobody’s gonna hear us at this hour :wink:
nobodys gonna hear? course not me lil oirish blarney stone kissin leprachaun you ….
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:lol:
Ok.. point taken Cath.
Perhaps later on down the line then? In a more.. intimate setting :wink::P
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