The Mask

 

The Mask

The Mask..

 

Alone now with thoughts so deep

The mask she lets slip her eyes does weep.

Her sorrow shows, her head she bows

With memories of love that knew no bounds.

By day her life she tries to fill

At night she roams, and feels the chill

Of Moonlight shadows by a church

Her heart does race, it gives a lurch

She sees her name it’s etched in stone

As through the vale of mist she roams.

She knows not where to lay her head

She knows not, that she is dead

But haunts the place where she were Wed.

Her lover now no longer found

She walkes the Woods and cries out loud

Oh where oh where

IS

Love!

The Mask she wears is from the Ball

Where she did dance within the Hall

Where she once laughed and Sang with glee

And on that fateful night did flee.

 She thought her love would keep her warm

Until that night, of hateful scorn

She ran in fear into the wood

Upon where she fell in pool of Blood.

Oh where oh where

Is

LOVE?

Dreamwalker  

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12 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. GOTHIC
    Nov 13, 2008 @ 22:54:32

    Hey hun,how i love this piece of poetry,what a lovely read xs

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  2. currie
    Nov 14, 2008 @ 00:35:00

    This great poem reminds me of Charles  Finn \’s  "please hear what I\’m not saying" which is one of my faves.

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  3. GOTHIC
    Nov 14, 2008 @ 05:23:28

    Thanku hun for ur support,it means alot!:-* as for the nitemares im going to invest in a boring book and see if that helps lol trouble is im a bookworm and enjoy reading,much love m xs

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  4. Sue
    Nov 14, 2008 @ 05:38:35

    Love this poemHave good weekendtake careSue

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  5. xxJackiexx
    Nov 14, 2008 @ 23:33:17

    Beautiful piece Dreamwalker.. hugs x

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  6. Barbara
    Nov 15, 2008 @ 00:06:09

    Love it!!!! in a way it makes me think of myself. I can relate!
     
    take care
     
    Barbie

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  7. Polly
    Nov 15, 2008 @ 00:15:11

    l loved this poem my friend!!!!!I felt i was there in your writing ….hugs xxx

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  8. T
    Nov 15, 2008 @ 14:28:27

    But must be somewhere … maybe she shouldn\’t search for it …
    My dear Dreamwalker, I loved my visit here as always!
    Have a great weekend,
    hug,
    T

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  9. GOTHIC
    Nov 15, 2008 @ 20:19:20

    Hey hun,dont think my little legs would be up for a long distance walk lol;-)but give me a week and i mite just make it!!maybe if i cud bewitch a hoover pmsl,just noticed you lived in east midlands,i used to live in west in wolves!hope your weekend is good,strong beating redhearts marie xs

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  10. Sheila
    Nov 16, 2008 @ 20:29:30

    Lovely post Dreamwalker , hope you are well my friend take care xx

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  11. Stevy
    Nov 17, 2008 @ 22:23:17

    Sweety, you are so gifted, so talented, so wonderful, so friendly, it\’s no wonder why I admire, enjoy, and love you so much. Your poetry is very beautiful.  Time to spend much more time exploring your wonderful Space again and again.
    Much love from over the pond.  Can\’t wait to one day come on over and give you such a big hug (and kiss) dear friend.        ME

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  12. Romeo
    Nov 28, 2008 @ 03:08:51

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