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Benighted Spirit

In shadows of obscurity,
Removed from that for which I yearn,
I see light, my security –
Not so! The darkness still returns.

Within my heart that light remembers
The weary flame of hope still burns.
I clutch the glowing, warm embers
But, oh! the darkness still returns.

So strive I for eternal peace
Where death purges all past concerns;
I gladly wait for my release.
Alas! The darkness still returns.

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  • Lady Michaella
    December 10, 2008
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    this is so brilliant,
    and dark, i love this so much, but i cant really say more.. lol
    x


  • skilter
    August 15, 2008
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    wow, this is worded so well, nicely written indeed!


  • Dajuan
    August 13, 2008
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    I love the wramth of this poem.


  • queen Moderators member
    August 9, 2008

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    This is really good, very smooth Well done poet


  • NanohaSakura
    August 7, 2008
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    how can you conquer is like a question poem nice!

    i like it very much thanks it reminds me of the word twilight


  • grannyeri gold member
    August 5, 2008

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    Liked the last line repetition throughout these three verses; good flow, rhythm and rhyme as well. Sentiments well expressed in these lines. Death certainly does release one of pain and when in severe pain we seem to wish for that.


    • after-silence
      August 5, 2008
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      Thank you for the comment! Though death seems to promise a release, I was also trying to communicate that this is not an adequate solution and does not really solve our problems. The fact that the narrator realizes that the darkness is there even in death indicates that he/she has not in fact found release. While the lines "So strive I for eternal peace / Where death purges all past concerns" show that the narrator EXPECTED to find peace in death, in reality he/she discovered that it didn't really work that way. Anyway, I guess my poem probably didn't communicate that well enough. Haha sorry. Thanks again for the comment


  • neurosine gold member
    August 5, 2008

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    As it should. We should repeat our wrongs until we are bright enough to realize that frustration dreams can and should be escaped from. Even in poetry.


    • after-silence
      August 5, 2008
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      Interesting point. I think the darkness can represent a number of things. I hadn't really looked at it as the mistakes we ourselves make although that is a very valid and interesting way to look at it. Thanks for the enlightening insight; I think that's why AP is such a cool place because of getting all sorts of feedback on not only how people think the poem is written but also what it means to them.


  • sassykitty
    August 5, 2008

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    An interesting and vivid write which uses a repeated refrain quite effectively to capture the tone. Appropriate use of form, structure and diction throughout and this does describe the struggle clearly and without ambiguity. Thanks for sharing.


    • after-silence
      August 5, 2008
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      Thank you! I was actually writing a kyrielle for the first time, and I'm not so good with refrains so I am quite glad to hear that it was effective. Thanks for the comment!


  • sultan gold member
    August 4, 2008

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    Darkness ...

    ... comes in lots of shapes & sizes. You do well here in expressing our struggle. I like your word choice and the abab rhyme. Thanks for sharing this. Warm regards, Sultan


    • after-silence
      August 4, 2008
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      I agree. There are many types of suffering, pain, loss, confusion, and darkness that can intrude upon one's life. Thank you for the comment, and I appreciate the compliment. As for word choice I am a little ashamed of the simplicity of some of the rhymes; that's a rut from I can't seem to extricate myself. Oh well, I'm working on it haha. Thanks again!


  • Salt Therapy
    August 4, 2008

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    This is beautiful. I loved:


    Within my heart that light remembers
    The weary flame of hope still burns.
    I clutch the glowing, warm embers
    But, oh! the darkness still returns.

    a lot. Great write here!! ♥ ~ Kerri

    • after-silence
      August 4, 2008
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      Thank you! That was the stanza I liked best, too. Glad you like it! Thanks

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