Aelend
04-01-2007, 09:46 PM
I wrote this poem for my english class and me teacher loved it even thinking that i should send it into a poetry contest....but i'm really ambivelent about sending it in before i hear what others think of it:
Death’s Ecstasy
The hour approaches as the day comes to close
Judgment choice is seen far too clear
The sound has stopped, the soul no longer flows:
My gift was given but now is only returned in tear,
“Tighten,” says the Rope, which brings my heart to fear—
“Fallen,” says the Chair, that was my final line.
As the blackness comes like night; silent scream hear
Ecstasy reached – the point of no return.
Time stops. And memory begins to turn,
Her face, I see defined as I loved.
Our final caress passionate like Hephaestus burn
Our bodies together in harmony as we moved
But you have gone like the sun at dark
O, Death, now I choose Thee; listen, Hark.
its a spenserian sonnet so it was a little challenging but it wasnt extremely difficult...any comments would be much appreciated!
Death’s Ecstasy
The hour approaches as the day comes to close
Judgment choice is seen far too clear
The sound has stopped, the soul no longer flows:
My gift was given but now is only returned in tear,
“Tighten,” says the Rope, which brings my heart to fear—
“Fallen,” says the Chair, that was my final line.
As the blackness comes like night; silent scream hear
Ecstasy reached – the point of no return.
Time stops. And memory begins to turn,
Her face, I see defined as I loved.
Our final caress passionate like Hephaestus burn
Our bodies together in harmony as we moved
But you have gone like the sun at dark
O, Death, now I choose Thee; listen, Hark.
its a spenserian sonnet so it was a little challenging but it wasnt extremely difficult...any comments would be much appreciated!