The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot.--Salvador Dali
Therefore, I strive to find my own words, my own voice. Be inspired by the great artists, truly inspired. They didn't want you to copy them, they wanted you to think for yourself. The lesson is to find your own vision, not to let those of others lead you with their siren song. This is my goal in writing poetry. I am working on developing my own unique style, and improving in my craft.
Enjoy the silence between the words.
"Silver couches to recline upon
And ornaments of gold
Silver moonbeams dance in fountains
Below shining citadels
Surrounded by silver gates ascending silver stairs
Eureka on angelic prayer wafts in and scents the air
With ornaments of gold
To warm my soul from the growing cold
Ornaments of gold
We can drink from silver vessels
We can feed from silver bowls
Then I'll give you gilded treasures
Annointed by intoxicating oils
Drenched in riches unimaginable
Your splendour drips with jewels that are so beautiful
And ornaments of gold
Warm my soul from the growing cold
Adorable rewardable you
From head to toe I'd love to cover you
And smother you in ornaments of gold
In honeydew I'd love to cover you
Oh lover do bring
Ornaments of gold
Protect our hearts from this cruel world
Ornaments of gold."
--Ornaments of Gold by Siouxsie and the Banshees.
My AP Family so far:
-Serenity silvermoon (younger sister)
Therefore, I strive to find my own words, my own voice. Be inspired by the great artists, truly inspired. They didn't want you to copy them, they wanted you to think for yourself. The lesson is to find your own vision, not to let those of others lead you with their siren song. This is my goal in writing poetry. I am working on developing my own unique style, and improving in my craft.
Enjoy the silence between the words.
"Silver couches to recline upon
And ornaments of gold
Silver moonbeams dance in fountains
Below shining citadels
Surrounded by silver gates ascending silver stairs
Eureka on angelic prayer wafts in and scents the air
With ornaments of gold
To warm my soul from the growing cold
Ornaments of gold
We can drink from silver vessels
We can feed from silver bowls
Then I'll give you gilded treasures
Annointed by intoxicating oils
Drenched in riches unimaginable
Your splendour drips with jewels that are so beautiful
And ornaments of gold
Warm my soul from the growing cold
Adorable rewardable you
From head to toe I'd love to cover you
And smother you in ornaments of gold
In honeydew I'd love to cover you
Oh lover do bring
Ornaments of gold
Protect our hearts from this cruel world
Ornaments of gold."
--Ornaments of Gold by Siouxsie and the Banshees.
My AP Family so far:
-Serenity silvermoon (younger sister)
- Last seen on Sep 25 5:20 PM 2007. Member since December 25, 2006.
- I'm a diamond love poet for 203 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "All syns should be treasured if they bring thee pleasure somehow".
- I am a woman (Canada)
- When I'm not writing, I'm aching to put pen to paper..
- I am in the groups A HowtoGiveConstructiveCriticism Group, The Commenting Community
- I have 203 comments, 2 contests, 2 addlines, 44 poems, 2 stories
My Poetry
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We slept on the rug / with our little paws folded. / They threw a glance / with starless eyes. / With our little paws folded, / we caught the insult with our mouths. / With starless eyes, / they took our da
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Someday / I hope / you'll light a candle / if not for me, / then just for you, / if you have not forgotten / all the silent joys we knew. / I will become a fallen light, / a totem pole / for wrongs / that
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Bubbles have / not a sound- / not the quick flutter / of startled flight, / these silent wolf moons / suspended from my angry ceiling / and
