Amylian
05-30-2009, 06:21 AM
Hello,
Recently, I developed a liking to Old Poetry Style and I have composed two so far. One was the Beast and now this. I just hope you like it.
"An Elegy to A Dying Village"
The Death Knell knocked not the door of the Valley of Yellow Mist
Ere the Era of an undying dismal smoke, ere the Era of Eye cyst.
Death did diligently attend Our Souls with care and concerns,
Like a White Pigeon peacefully seeking food, and, to its little children, yearns.
So arrived a Time, a Place that swept our children away,
So arrived a Time, a Place where many unwanted graves did lay.
Unenhanced episode of Insidious Plot, of a Money-Man who resents,
His sickle he scythed with, through the unfortunate villagers’ consents.
Now Rest In Peace my fellow men, my fellow women, my children,
Do live in Heaven, Do cry your lovers and Do share grief with you those flying wren,
Tomorrow, with gentle Darkness, our Village will still be,
And today, our names are beautifully sculptured on our Will, in Us written: “we shalt be free.”
Regards,
Ali Makki AKA Amylian.
Recently, I developed a liking to Old Poetry Style and I have composed two so far. One was the Beast and now this. I just hope you like it.
"An Elegy to A Dying Village"
The Death Knell knocked not the door of the Valley of Yellow Mist
Ere the Era of an undying dismal smoke, ere the Era of Eye cyst.
Death did diligently attend Our Souls with care and concerns,
Like a White Pigeon peacefully seeking food, and, to its little children, yearns.
So arrived a Time, a Place that swept our children away,
So arrived a Time, a Place where many unwanted graves did lay.
Unenhanced episode of Insidious Plot, of a Money-Man who resents,
His sickle he scythed with, through the unfortunate villagers’ consents.
Now Rest In Peace my fellow men, my fellow women, my children,
Do live in Heaven, Do cry your lovers and Do share grief with you those flying wren,
Tomorrow, with gentle Darkness, our Village will still be,
And today, our names are beautifully sculptured on our Will, in Us written: “we shalt be free.”
Regards,
Ali Makki AKA Amylian.