She became My GallowsA Poem by Adam M. SnowWhat of this!? Her sweet madness beautiful as snow; that by starlight! The rushes lean over her wide! The intoxication of her insanity draws me close. Her voice, calling out my name; haunting me.She became My Gallows Written by Adam M. Snow What of this!? Her sweet madness beautiful as snow, that by starlight, the rushes
lean over her wide! The intoxication of her insanity
draws me close. Her voice, calling out my name; -haunting me.
The moonlight pours out upon her
- her wickedness is shown, who
dreams with - a nest of mad kisses; a thousand years sad
regrets. She is my agony - my cage - my demise. My loss of sanity is due her.
She is haunting, such madness is this? I cared nothing for all, she is my breath, I can't live
without. My essence, - sighing around her where the
stars are sleeping. The scented twilight, I hung
there.
She became my gallows - my wandering noose - my demise - the fall of a tragic poet. She is the bearer of my heart,
locked away; I am nothing.
I am nothing but a man locked in chains, who bears no voice; a victim to her madness - her bitter sweet madness,
beautiful as snow.
She stole my heart - my voice - my name. I am her insanity as she is
mine. She left me, her ghost to wander - sighing around her where the
stars are sleeping.
The scented twilight, I hung
there. © 2014 Adam M. SnowAuthor's Note
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Added on January 16, 2014Last Updated on January 21, 2014 Tags: night, death, nature, family, friend, love, romance, world, earth, beauty, blind, dark, poetry, prose, short, dream, fantasy, snow, stars, broken, time, haiku, lyrics, faith, hope, twilight, ghost, pain, new, epic, fanfict, sonnet AuthorAdam M. SnowPhoenix , AZAbout"The writer’s mind, can surpass even the most intellectual minds." –Adam M. Snow I keep my work clean, I write to inspire others. Some people would even call me a philosopher, but w.. more..Writing
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