Unremitting Poems - Poems about Unremitting

In the darkest gloom I have only dreamt As many can’t; though slumber sent As many gently slept; I cannot sleep With rest disturbed from rancid dreams From the beginning of life I could never awaken The sorrow and pain that many have forsaken Hearts turn to stone; as I have three And none were ever given to me Why- has the lights...

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To this it was my turn to answer With a slow shake of my head I answered the Angel With a quiet calm of serenity I grinned “How can I surrender to my pain When there are ones such as she Who ache Who cry out and go unanswered and ever unheeded Tell me why I should put myself before such a one as...

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And so it was that I told my affections the one truth That mine is the faith of cynicism A faith cold and without compassion of another to aid me It is a faith that is not necessarily for others And yet it is one that has served me true and well for so long Faithfully Has it guided me into...

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And I said The Seraph with great clarity And quiet calm “Yes, all that you have said is well and holds truth I am faithless And I have nothing but good intentions And lo I have summoned forth the darkness and the great empty sorrow Beckoned him and bade him take one And yes my despair is deeply entrenched With the knowledge that this...

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He came into your life from afar At first he stood and watched from a distance He whispered not to you but to another Then he stepped closer to call forth-another one This one like you Sorrow called forth Nanator and with him your soul He faded and tainted your most precious gift He reached out to fleck my wings with grey...

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She said “We are slowly and always eroding As we lose more and more By little bits and little bits they fall They are falling Prey to the fading and wasting away Of the nameless one and all his dark children Those of dark hearts and souls dimmer still And yet we weep to find such ones as you Who fade as well For...

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And again he took up his pen To place upon pages That his soul and heart may be heard His message may be listened to Though he has no voice For the one, the only one And he awoke In dream Once more I stood before the Seraph Upon the brink of this world and the next With a bright star illuminating the infinite sky And...

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