Her voice was calm
but in her eyes storms were raging
years of torment
forever hidden, conflict was waging
in her forest of night
sleep was a vast forbidden shadow
gates of darkness
deeper darker than you'd ever want to know
a halo surrounds her
complicated intriguing rings of sadness
halls of sorrow
long deserted corridors of madness
she's a soft beauty
hiding a meadow of faded flowers
sirens dance
heart pounding into a maze of conflicted hours
she's kneeling at dawn
dying trees in a deserted quarter
pathway to morning
solid ground turned to deep still water
lovely woman
behind her eyes clouds were forming
her voice was calm
but in those eyes a storm warning
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Author:
WL (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 25th, 2017 14:13
- Comment from author about the poem: I did this painting of one of my daughters , poem is also based on her
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Comments5
A moving write wl. Enjoyed reading it - also another great painting.
Thanks Michael
Great poem. Deep feelings being related here. Wonderful paint 🎨 thanks for sharing.
Thanks Malu you're right a personal poem
Be careful. This kind of storm is extremely dangerous. It will crash you. I need to get a power generator for this.
Thank you for the warning. An alarm writing.
Yes very dangerous and disruptive ..stay clear
Thanks Kat that's a fine compliment ...
A very good emotive write.
The painting is superb.
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