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There is a hell within us
that rushes through blood.
Our bones were birthed in a fire
that knows no relief from gentle downpours.
Nothing less than the torrential can quench
these ravishes of flame.

We've been ablaze for decades.


Still waiting for the storm to revive us,
for the fabled lightning strike to quicken
our heartbeats. Is this a curse, this
eternal sparking?


We've drowned ourselves in rivers
that Lethe would envy; to what avail?
The memories remain scorched
to our senses. Our bones still
threaten to rip through flesh.


Hell remains a constant fixture,
an empty pen, a blank page...
We face our demons daily.
Destined to be forever ablaze.
©2008-2009 =thewesternwoods
:iconthewesternwoods:

Author's Comments

This kind of links into a story that I want to start working on. I was daydreaming just before and the idea struck me, to write a piece that is both poetry and prose. I would love to create something that was more than just a few lines on a screen.

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:iconcharredqueen:
first i'd like to say that i love the way you mentioned Lethe in your poem. very nice reference.
i must admit, however, that the theme here confuses me somewhat. the end is wonderful (i believe i get that), but the beginning is what i don't understand.
and as to your comment, i think we all would (or at least i do) like to write something more than a few lines on a scree. i wish i could write something that would change the entire world (or at least get it shaking on its axis)...

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"The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for."
---Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
:iconsaintlydark:
This is such a beautiful piece. The imagery of fire, of eternal and unquenchable desire.. of the passing time, and the longing.. it creates a beautiful picture.

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“One piece of his heart for every tear she granted..”
:iconb1gfan:
that's powerful - moving and a little scary
:iconbenislionheart:
I love the reference to Lethe (even though I had to look it up... :P )

I love this. The words work so well.

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Hit me back! I like comments too :D
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:iconazraeldarkangel540:
magnificently written... i like the ending, it is particularly powerful... the speaker reminds me of Valdhen, the main character of my book...

the second, single verse stanza is very convincing and strong in its bold statement..

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"All the world's a stage,
and all the men and women merely players:
they have their exits and their entrances;
and one man in his time plays many parts..."

— (William Shakespeare, As You Like It, 2/7)
:iconpeacefulsoul:
Regardless what your Artist's comment says, sometimes the most succinct of words are the ones that stick in the back of an onlookers bellum (brain, cerebellum), my unique way of saying it.

I tend to be fond of your short works, with that powerful touch of lore so intense and sometimes horrificly beautiful to read from you.

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"Hell belongs in a book
Where the setting is doused with flowers
Upon a field, accompanied by butterflies,
As some random man screams,
“Today’s weather is 50 degrees
With a 101% chance of cloudy skies,
Just to irk the Hell out of it!" -SIRyan-

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