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Alobar
Lv 5
Alobar asked in Arts & HumanitiesPoetry · 1 decade ago

Care to read a sad (but common) tale? Any thoughts?

Complacence

I no longer excite you

in the bedroom or the mind

and lo, this roof we raised

with our own four hands

and these supporting walls

so lovingly painted to reflect our eyes

have paled,

and yet we continue to walk towards the horizon

hands clasped tightly

as sun falls, unstoppable

Is this love

your eyes ask the silent sky

We grip hands tighter

to keep from falling

in sideways freefall

never noticing

how like chains

our interlocking fingers are beginning to look.

Update:

no worries, this is a fiction

Update 2:

lo works, more violence to it which is needed.

consider the and dropped, you are correct on that one.

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  • Anonymous
    1 decade ago
    Favorite Answer

    I really love the last stanza, especially;

    "never noticing

    how like chains

    our interlocking fingers are beginning to look."

    Aren't chains sometimes necessary? At least they're secure...

  • ?
    Lv 4
    5 years ago

    it really is a sad tale if you do no longer make it, yet an quite satisfied tale if you locate acquaintances like you and techniques to administration. most of the most suitable artwork is on the marketplace interior the decision of life's pains. exhilaration is continuously a chance, if no longer a truth.

  • Anonymous
    1 decade ago

    Sounds horrible (not the poem, the thought). Hence the reason I'm never ever ever getting married.

    I like that gripping to keep from falling and how those hands are actually like chains.

  • gale s
    Lv 5
    1 decade ago

    The chains that kept our hands together

    I did not know, how or whether

    I would survive if I let go

    I clasped on tight, I did not know

    Then finally the words that you did speak

    Made my heart sink, my knees got weak

    You wanted your freedom,you no longer cared

    Cared nothing about this life we shared.

    I opened up the door to your confined cage

    And started over, a brand new page.

    I found the girl that I was suppose to be

    Look out world, it's a brand new me!

  • jenny
    Lv 7
    1 decade ago

    Love's victory is in spite of us.

    Nice pen, fiction for some, non-fiction for others.

  • 1 decade ago

    Marriage has many facets, including complacency. Well said. Liked your last line. 'lo' or 'though' on line 2? Do you need 'and' on line 8?

  • 1 decade ago

    the other excitement comes in the last stanza, it's called soothe

    good write

  • Anonymous
    1 decade ago

    firstly thump-up for writing such a beautiful poetry!...and this is something noone would want to come in their life but at sometime or the other ,many people are faced with such a situation...hope this has not happened to you??my best wishes:)>:D<

  • 1 decade ago

    Such a beautiful write for a sad topic.

    I am glad that hasn't happened to me...

    Well done.

  • Anonymous
    1 decade ago

    It's always sad when we outgrow our partners or they outgrow us or become bored. You worded the sentiment very eloquently. Liked it alot.

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