She The Tree

She The Tree

A Poem by TheOther

Her silken black hair flow in the air when the wind rages.
Such grace as tears caress her perfect face.
Her grey eyes a work of pure silver
and lips so luscious begging to be kissed.

She stands by the lake and gazes past the moon.
Upon the highest hill that’s where she prays.
In her ethereal gown she dances and I am mesmerised,
by a nymph of the night, a monument of living art.

She must be a dream and cursed I am,
for witnessing such brilliant beauty,
knowing it shall never be mine.
I cannot take my eyes off her.

I pull out a dagger to cut her heart,
the one I was never allowed to have.
Her life of innocence is fading away.
She looks at me with eyes screaming pain.

I looked away to avoid her stare,
out of guilt, out of despair.
Zealous vigilance has poisoned my mind
It came to the worst, I took her life.

Blood of purity poured in my hands.
I am a sinner but she has saved me at last.
How could I kill what I have loved the most?
I weep on the ground and a tree is born out of her blood.

© 2011 TheOther


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Hello The Other,

Or if I may Christina. I must say you and I have done this dance a number of times, and you have always been very loyal to do review for review. So allow me to thank you for that first. It is much appreciated.

Secondly, I have to say I love greek woman, they have a natural beauty about them, one that is second to none. So delicate, yet pout up the most fight when they have a wire around their neck. But anyway,

I do enjoy your taste of murder and violence. So beautifully done, yet so tragic that pity was felt for prey. Personally, if you chose to kill you have to look at the victim as an object or else it gets difficult....course the thrill becomes more exciting.

Such a beautiful read, such a great write. Well done my friend.

Always,

Matthew

Posted 13 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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Love this. Reads like a story, it just flows so perfectly, and is so descriptive.

Posted 13 Years Ago


It flows so well and the tragic storyline is weaved deftly into the prose and imagery.

Posted 13 Years Ago


great flow...dark and tragic storyline...enjoyed te read and will come back to read more when time allows...

Posted 13 Years Ago


Hello The Other,

Or if I may Christina. I must say you and I have done this dance a number of times, and you have always been very loyal to do review for review. So allow me to thank you for that first. It is much appreciated.

Secondly, I have to say I love greek woman, they have a natural beauty about them, one that is second to none. So delicate, yet pout up the most fight when they have a wire around their neck. But anyway,

I do enjoy your taste of murder and violence. So beautifully done, yet so tragic that pity was felt for prey. Personally, if you chose to kill you have to look at the victim as an object or else it gets difficult....course the thrill becomes more exciting.

Such a beautiful read, such a great write. Well done my friend.

Always,

Matthew

Posted 13 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

haunting beautiful melody~

Posted 13 Years Ago


Vivid, yet darkly beautiful. Great flow, smooth off the tongue when read aloud.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Nice piece.. gorgeous imagery. Love the last line. c:

Posted 13 Years Ago


We all want what we cannot have, the intangible, the unobtainable. I myself loved a girl once, who hated my guts. It took me two agonizing years to get over her, this reminds me of that experience. I love how a tree is born from her, it somehow memorializes her innocence, marking a new life. A new beginning that takes after an end.

Posted 13 Years Ago


You are a talented poet and it definately shows in this piece. The imagery was amazing and paint such a vivid picture in my mind. Beautiful poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. The imagery is spectacular and the emotions embedded into the poem are leaving me speechless. Very good work, I loved it. :3

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Nicosia, Cyprus



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I'm Christina Christodoulou at the age of 17. My native language is Greek and I live in Cyprus. Awards: Red Instinct Award (5th) Aug 13, 2010 * The Thanatos Award Contest * Beneath.. more..

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