Amy Marie

Rookie - 489 Points (July 13,1992 / United States)

Rage And Age - Poem by Amy Marie

Age was handcuffed – but claimed to be free –
Down the isle proceeding.
Like fireworks – glittered her dress –
While Rage at her gazed for a while.

Sheer white curtains beside them draped –
Met they at the isle's end.
“Will you be the cause of me? ” asked Rage of Age –
Answered she with “Yes, away separation we'll send! ”

Not but a candle – the way lit –
Down Destiny's hall to the door.
Each other they led – hand in hand
They'll breathe together some more!

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  • (2/10/2010 9:21:00 PM)

    I like it alot, really true
    i really like ur poetry :)
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  • (2/9/2010 9:41:00 AM)

    You have a awesome power of poetry... truly intense. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 7, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, May 16, 2011

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