YOUR BEATING A DEAD HORSE!!!!!!!!!! hahah yea i was jking..but we really need a separate site for poetry....i mean what with all the aspireing young(and deathly old) poets we have hear at CAEDES.NET
Better post some poetry before "The Mad Limericker" strikes again...
Here is something short but sweet that I did. :c)
"When I"
When I see her smile, when I see her face;
When I hear her laugh, it sends me into space
When I hear her voice, when I see her grin;
When I look into her eyes, I want to fall right in
When I think of her, when I dream of My Light;
When I feel her touch, I want to hold her tight.
Walking through a nuclear Hell,
Stepping over human shells.
Holocaust all around
No one else left to make a sound.
The heat freezes your bones
The decimation leaves you all alone
Listen to your coffin wheeze,
Weak, you fall to your knees.
Fallout rotting your brain,
World's population laying slain.
The Reaper's work is almost done,
Hunting down you, the last one.
Feeling Death's touch, you leave it all behind,
The annihilation of Mankind.
As I gazed into my face in the mirror,
I was horrified to find that all of its vitality, all of its life,
In essence, my very being,
Was drained out of me and that I was merely
The external portion, the frame.
I was still there, but it was like an old photograph: faded and worn.
Was it still me?
As a Christian,
I am taught to have complete faith in God.
But, at these times,
The lowest in some time,
Even God cannot comfort me.
I isolate myself from His power.
I want to fall into despair,
But when I try, it's empty.
There's nothing there.
I'm depressed. I'm worried. I'm scared.
Am I really crazy, as I've feared?
Alone. Alone. Alone.
This house is not my home.