Jactation

Just sharpen my illusions
By touch of killing pain,
When light and dark in fusion
Explore.
With no complain

I throw myself in water,
To be reborn in scum
Like pretty Zeus's daughter -
Till death.
I’m forging dumb

Confessions of desire,
Of passion and of shame,
To burn my world in fire -
The ashes cannot blame!

Tell me, am I a liar?


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My congradulations and thank you very much for this poem! English's an exiting language and you're an exiting writer.

Полина Де Вильфор   24.06.2009 14:08     Заявить о нарушении
Thanks a lot, I wasn't really sure with this poem...
I appreciate your attention and opinion!

Яна Фонштейн   24.06.2009 16:17   Заявить о нарушении