almost home

almost home

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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12/2011

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The darkness that washes over this barren land
besets my course, bringing my advancements to
a screeching halt, held at bay by the demoniac
spirits that trample the corridors of my thoughts 

Pushed backwards and under the blacken waves
of negative energy that is building around me,
snaring my ankles, pulling me downward in oily 
depths that structure this image that I dwell  
 
Every light of hope is snuffed as malignity grows
over the blue skies that once were, here I am,
lost without you in a world of my own creation,
displaced in a shade of eternal stagnant gray  

I will still trod towards the warmth on the 
unsteady horizon, memories of you will push
my bruised feet forwards, guiding my broken
heart closer to the one that it still beats for
     

© 2013 joshua deathdealer


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I will still trod towards the warmth on the
unsteady horizon, memories of you will push
my bruised feet forwards, guiding my broken
heart closer to the one that it beats for

We move on because we must. There is no tomorrow sometimes-there is only one breath and then the next one and so on--but as we put one foot in front of the other, over time, we find that we have created a path and often it leads to unexpected places--keep trodding my friend

Posted 12 Years Ago


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This has your magic going in full force.. love it Josh..xx

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I dig everything except the first stanza. Not exactly sure why, wording, frame... just something. Maybe just focus on "the hallways of our thoughts" for that opening stanza. Poetry is tough, that's why I'm not a poet. By reactions, I've learned you can't take a fire ax to poetry the same way you can with fiction stories. My barbarianism shows when I speak of poetry.

btw, nice poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Good one..!!!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I like the way that your words and expressions capture the feelings of desperation. I really like your writing :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Such a beuatiful, wonderful read. I really enjoyed this,
You are very talented.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

You've peened down here a great craft which is wrapped with the visualizing imagery ... :-)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Beautiful. Always you have the passion and the depths to draw the reader into your yearning, your pain... It becomes our own as we read and that is something! Amazing write!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I love the third stanza. The darkness always forces out the light, doesn't it? Nice work overall.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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wow!!! I appreciate this piece Josh... very deep... you are a gifted writer indeed my friend!!
**tips my lyrical wand to you**

Posted 12 Years Ago


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You are one deep in thought writer and that is a talent

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Added on December 30, 2011
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Casket City, FL



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"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..

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