"Deep into that darkness peering, long i stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before" Edgar Allan Poe
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
Clown in the Moon
My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
I think, that if I touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream.
Dylan Thomas
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
Clown in the Moon
My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
I think, that if I touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream.
Dylan Thomas
- Last seen on Aug 12 3:01 PM. Member since July 6.
- I'm a topaz horse poet for 15 comments.
- I am a 34 year old man from New Jersey (United States)
- I have 15 comments
My Poetry
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Drifting jadedly i crept, longing for light at which i speak, My tormentor is time, life and words, not knowing these things makes me quite perturbed,20 lines, 2 comments, July 7
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O, lost is thy heart, yet still so true and peaceful, Ever seeking its separate but equal,25 lines, 3 comments, July 7
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Gray is the day, hours pass away so slowly like a snail's crawl. So quiet and sullen, so predictable and everlasting. In my torment I stare6 lines, 7 comments, July 6
