![]() Melancholy DreamsA Poem by Lloyd Frieson-Small![]() I stumbled across this piece in some of my old files. I'm assuming it was one of my earlier poems that wasn't included in my chapbook. Enjoy..![]() She took the lightest shade of gray from the stem of my crown. Leaving just a figment of a melancholy dream. My state of being denied the comforting words though we both knew my soul was weeping.. Luckily, I had found one who understood the inner-struggle of a gentle soul. One who has surpassed the level of pain I've come to know so intimately. She took my heart, filled with agony, to a place of serenity. In her presence, the shadowed corridor within the temple of my transgressions could not detain its subtle, black flame. With her smile came a sunrise that never left my eyes. She stood upon the broken pillar, dancing with the stray cinders of my burning kingdom. There was a peaceful silence in that place. One that soothed my troubled mind, as I stared at the flames of my former glory from beneath her.
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Added on March 1, 2014Last Updated on March 1, 2014 Tags: Reflective, Romantic, Melancholy, Introspective Author![]() Lloyd Frieson-SmallMobile, ALAboutI am an aspiring poet and novelist from the Southern states. I write free verse, serious, and romantic poetry primarily. Though, I also do prose. As of late I have attempted to expand my skills by sta.. more..Writing
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