Caroline's PassageA Poem by C. JohnsonWould you stumble through the wintery night to pass on so delicate a tender?The body of carefree Caroline,
He staggered through the snow, The only passion he had ever known, And salty scars traced down his cheeks, Lay dead in her lover's clasp. Which had once blazed from her kisses. Deeper into that winter night, He staggered through the snow, Deeper into an abysmal hell, And treked near Death's river, He ventured to those icy waters Bearing a tender of delicate means. Death's vessel rode the frigid waters, He staggered through the snow, To guide her to just beyond, And passed her on to renewed passage, An icy fog where a bank should be. To pass with Him to deathly worlds. A stormburst of light blossomed, Her eyes began to flutter, As she left her lover's tight embrace, Stepping willfully into his vessel, And took her hand with Death's. To glide away brilliantly through mist. The golden light of carefree Caroline, He staggered through the snow, Had traveled to her land beyond, Awaiting his own immenent journey, The icy fog where a bank should be. With Death across his stickly river... © 2008 C. JohnsonAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 6, 2008 AuthorC. JohnsonAboutI'm an artistic soul, using visuals to convey how I truly feel. I love history and love it even more so when portrayed right. I love eclectic styles and vintage french posters. Old coins, unconvention.. more..Writing
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