moonlit black-

moonlit black-

A Poem by Melody P-

 

In the moonlight  to shadow the dance  
A time unworthy to be givin a chance  
I dance in circles forward and back 
Eyes closed moonlit black-
 
Thick the air and thick the tension  
F**k the lack of comprehension 
Just another dream that's out of reach
Pardon the words that utter my speech
 
A whisper to speak to spout to scream 
Shake me awake me from this dream 
Dance this dream in the moonlit skies 
Over the hills the sun will rise 
 
But I've danced the dance on no foundation 
Danced the destination to desolation 
Quite sometime to be struck by illusion 
Only one and that was then to this conclusion 
 
So when I look to the skies to dance the night 
It was always you with that flame to ignite 
Light my path I'll dance to the end 
This time was never meant to comprehend 
 
Even in death your love is sweet 
My heart with blood it bleeds to beat 
Similar the words another heart does pour 
But my words to he the heart does bore 
 
A soul I guess with no connection 
In word I dance the wrong direction
So dance with me my love in the skies
To wipe the tears from the hurt that cries
 
Still I breath and still the heart it's alive
To bleed with the blood that lets it survive
To dance the dance in the moonlit sky
The heart it screams as it waves goodbye

© 2008 Melody P-


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mel, i like how you are able to dissect, how you are able to pinpoint
details, breaking down the complexity to core, examining, pondering
what encapsulates the meaning, you express essence of thought,
this poem reflects feeling of what it would feel like upon reaching
the pinnicle moment of a misconstrued moment of apprehension,
work like this is a feast for thoughts, its one houndred percent
passion, the quality foundation in which you buildd your thoughts
upon, this poem is an artful, masterfully poetical rendering, mike


Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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mel, i like how you are able to dissect, how you are able to pinpoint
details, breaking down the complexity to core, examining, pondering
what encapsulates the meaning, you express essence of thought,
this poem reflects feeling of what it would feel like upon reaching
the pinnicle moment of a misconstrued moment of apprehension,
work like this is a feast for thoughts, its one houndred percent
passion, the quality foundation in which you buildd your thoughts
upon, this poem is an artful, masterfully poetical rendering, mike


Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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Melody P-
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A Poem by Melody P-