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Array ( [sid] => 43683 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => By Moonlight [time] => 2004-04-17 21:05:31 [hometext] => Wasn't sure what topic this is.... it's written from the perspective of a vampire. [bodytext] => Silently I watch the river.
Time flows like these waters-
Unrelenting.
Days, hours, minutes,
Years.
It all blends into one monotonous passage.
I drift with the current
Not caring where I end up;
I hardly remember where I began.
In my heart I feel only a dull ache.
Pale moonlight casts shadows in my lonely soul
And as the sullen moon reflects her eerie glow upon the waters
So reflects a tiny world trapped in the tear that glistens as it slides along the contours of my face
Like raindrops on cold stone
As cold as the start night,
The everlasting night,
That has become my one companion.
So rich is the still silence,
Feeding the emptiness that grows within
Where only moonlight soaks the barren void...
There exists no beauty quite so magnificant as moonlight
By whose pale glow I strain to see the faint reminders of the eminent day.
But as dawn creeps closer like the footsteps of a phantom-
I dare not look behind me, I dare less look ahead-
Before the night loses her silver beam
Distant memories echo in my mind as
By moonlight
Into the darkness I too slip away. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 13 [informant] => amalyna [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
By Moonlight

Contributed by amalyna on Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 09:05:31 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Silently I watch the river.
Time flows like these waters-
Unrelenting.
Days, hours, minutes,
Years.
It all blends into one monotonous passage.
I drift with the current
Not caring where I end up;
I hardly remember where I began.
In my heart I feel only a dull ache.
Pale moonlight casts shadows in my lonely soul
And as the sullen moon reflects her eerie glow upon the waters
So reflects a tiny world trapped in the tear that glistens as it slides along the contours of my face
Like raindrops on cold stone
As cold as the start night,
The everlasting night,
That has become my one companion.
So rich is the still silence,
Feeding the emptiness that grows within
Where only moonlight soaks the barren void...
There exists no beauty quite so magnificant as moonlight
By whose pale glow I strain to see the faint reminders of the eminent day.
But as dawn creeps closer like the footsteps of a phantom-
I dare not look behind me, I dare less look ahead-
Before the night loses her silver beam
Distant memories echo in my mind as
By moonlight
Into the darkness I too slip away.




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Re: By Moonlight (User Rating: 1 )
by Rylo on Saturday, 17th April 2004 @ 10:22:52 PM AEST
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This was a really great write, I really enjoyed this. It had so much detail to it, thanks for sharing. Please keep them coming.


Re: By Moonlight (User Rating: 1 )
by AnGeL_M on Sunday, 18th April 2004 @ 12:01:10 AM AEST
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Ahhh Excellent Write Here :-) Written Very Well ....Keep Em Coming ......
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Re: By Moonlight (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Sunday, 18th April 2004 @ 08:18:37 PM AEST
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U did a great job with this write.
luv, huggs,
emy


Re: By Moonlight (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Monday, 19th April 2004 @ 12:15:41 AM AEST
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enjoyable read moonlight is the best for all times
michelle




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