Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 29-May 12:19:50 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 87119 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Book Of Riddles [time] => 2005-03-10 20:17:39 [hometext] => [bodytext] => In crimson seas of hatred scorn
Blood red like a fingered thorn
Where fires burn in pregnant lies
So turning to enchanted cries

Writing in this riddled form
These words on page my gift reforms
This rancour drives me to traverse
To open up and free my curse

Beyond twilight i see my dreams
Through the skies and all the screams
Reality becomes my place to hide
Its where my heart just drops, subsides

Trapped inside this mirrored prism
My soul is shattered into schisms
So ill leave you now with gentle verse
From this gift inside my curse

Amongst the clouds the heavens sail
Where Angels sing a holy grail
I see them sit, they move and fiddle
'Hes the one, the books of riddles!' [comments] => 3 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 13 [informant] => forever_lonely [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
Book Of Riddles

Contributed by forever_lonely on Thursday, 10th March 2005 @ 08:17:39 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



In crimson seas of hatred scorn
Blood red like a fingered thorn
Where fires burn in pregnant lies
So turning to enchanted cries

Writing in this riddled form
These words on page my gift reforms
This rancour drives me to traverse
To open up and free my curse

Beyond twilight i see my dreams
Through the skies and all the screams
Reality becomes my place to hide
Its where my heart just drops, subsides

Trapped inside this mirrored prism
My soul is shattered into schisms
So ill leave you now with gentle verse
From this gift inside my curse

Amongst the clouds the heavens sail
Where Angels sing a holy grail
I see them sit, they move and fiddle
'Hes the one, the books of riddles!'




Copyright © forever_lonely ... [ 2005-03-10 20:17:39]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Book Of Riddles (User Rating: 1 )
by Quilted_rag_doll on Thursday, 10th March 2005 @ 10:29:46 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Blood red like a fingered thorn

lovely...i liked the whole thing, very well written, great use of words & rhyming!

Auryn


Re: Book Of Riddles (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 11th March 2005 @ 05:31:37 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Nice.

I must admit to fearing the 'riddle' rhyme - the only other pure alternative to the one you've chosen is 'middle'. Its not exactly the best of matching words.

Well done, Luke.


Re: Book Of Riddles (User Rating: 1 )
by pURePOISON on Saturday, 11th September 2010 @ 06:54:59 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
I Love it completely amazing darling, snaps for you!




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com