tale of the non-seen


Spare me the despair


why did she cry
no one ever knew

or cared

till she was found
reaching for
the lady's mantle

beneath it
lay

the dagger

soaked...






in rays of dew






Poetry by Caprice
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Written on 2009-04-15 at 02:21

Tags Despair  Mantle  Dew 

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Congratulations! A golden star!
2009-04-18


Eva
beautiful :)
2009-04-18


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2009-04-18


Saga
i like this one it reminds me of the song 'ms otis regrets she is unable to lunch today' great one!!!
2009-04-16



Great poem my friend!
2009-04-15


TonyD
Gripping stuff, like watching a thriller. I love this!
2009-04-15



Effective and intriguing..
2009-04-15