Bloom Not, Wolfsbane

Bloom not, cruel wolfsbane
In this forward spirit of mine
Let the moon dim and wane
For love has diseased my kind 

The girl was luscious in the wake
Rising at break of dawn
If only she knew I was a mistake
Before we made the bond

I grew fond of her everyday
And night gave me loathe and dread
My heart was weak, I couldn’t send her away
But fed in her desires instead

I kissed her in the forest of green
I had forgotten what I am
I gazed into those eyes, so keen!
A smooth and gentle lamb

 
One day I stopped to think a bit
My stomach wrenched and twirled
Through love I had lost my sense and wit
To a pitiful village girl!

Avoiding her best I could
I hid from beauty’s caresses
But again she found me in the wood
And so grew the obsession

But so grew the moon
And the waning was abstaining
Good night, wonders of the noon
With memories remaining

Alone I wandered in the cold
Knowing it was coming
The sky grew dark, the sun was sold
Behind the madness blooming 

Transforming! Changing!
My mind went all a blur
Rage deforming! Madness deranging!
I couldn’t think of her…  

The time was gone!
The night had come!
I thought I was alone
But then I saw her standing there
Pale and stiff as stone

I woke up that dawn sitting there
On the forest floor
And there lay she all bloodied and bare
The lamb that I adore!

The wounds I found were like a gift
I know they were from my girl
I’m glad she fought her will to live
As I blindly devoured her

An honorable lamb with bloodied hooves
She’ll never leave my vision
Sacrificed for ravenous wolves  
And no cry for jurisdiction 

 Bloom not cruel wolfsbane
In this forward spirit of mine
Let the moon dim and wane
For love has diseased my kind 

-an oldie , hehe
For Pd's Contest : )
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Staton Avatar
February 17, 2016 at 11:54 PM
Loved it!
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February 3, 2014 at 7:45 PM
Just searching for good poems and I came across this gem. Beautiful poem with a masterful touch of eeriness and darkness. I loved it!
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December 19, 2013 at 1:42 PM
Another new fan you just picked up. A very well written poem Laura, I enjoyed it....Hugs...Roger
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December 19, 2013 at 2:22 PM
You are so sweet...thanks so much for reading. 8 ) ~Laura
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December 19, 2013 at 1:27 PM
Wow, Laura this is an awesome shock for me. I hardly ever see you entering any contest. OOO, I hope this means I will be seeing you more often on the winning list... Truly a nice win... Congratulations Linda the fan.... PD
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December 19, 2013 at 2:23 PM
Thanks, Linda. I like to support your contests from time to time. I am so glad you enjoyed. ( : See you around and thanks. ~Laura
Makama Avatar
March 23, 2013 at 9:24 AM
beautiful poem, well written. In such a windy and snowy day, reading this piece just completes my relaxation. What a poem!
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January 29, 2012 at 9:24 PM
Dear Laura, YOU are an Amazing POETESS This is a very well thought out POEM I Bow to YOUR Laureatus Talent LOVE ALWAYS and FOREVER, YOUR Liege...Harry
Carroll Avatar
December 16, 2011 at 1:42 PM
have you ever read the book wolfsbane?
Carroll Avatar
December 16, 2011 at 1:32 PM
i loved it i enjoyed it verry much keep it up!
Effendi Avatar
November 8, 2011 at 11:59 PM
outstanding............. beautiful
Loh Avatar
November 2, 2011 at 10:10 PM
Treat for the eyes. Flawless flow of words and buildup. Keep posting your work! Titus
Rams Avatar
November 2, 2011 at 5:22 PM
a story well deserving of a double ten. it was smooth sailing all the way thru.
Hickman Avatar
October 30, 2011 at 9:38 PM
very eerie and beautiful truly a wonderfully written piece,, I definitely enjoyed and Thank You for your words upon mine and for reading especially,,,Blessings..Cecil
Johnson Avatar
October 30, 2011 at 8:57 PM
Taken on the mystery tale, to ever win, to ever fail, life is gone, it leaves us mail, but death is cause for sorrows, wail...sometimes.
Effendi Avatar
October 30, 2011 at 7:28 AM
The first of yours that I have read, and I had to fav it. Thank you for your visit and comments too.
Seawolf Avatar
October 29, 2011 at 11:39 PM
Aye... Let moon thus dim now wane, as sun is surely sold. That wolf become the bane, story evertold. SeaWolf
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