While walking through the depths of hell I was confronted by an archangel who foretold forgiveness to come my way. What he didn't know was that I didn't seek redemption, I tread this infernal abyss so that others could live in peace. A victim of circumstances or a righteous decision? No matter, dwelling on this sort of predicament will only lead to self-manipulation. All worth the while if it means harmony is within your reach.
given your desire
to write well, believe me you already do!!!
my only suggestion is to read the classics, Shelley, Shakespeare, TS Eliot, Dyaln Thomas, e.e.cummings, the list goes on forever.
check out this folder
http://www.postpoems.org/authors/9inety/folder/900088
maybe try writing some stuff on the lighter side for awhile
stay safe
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
Sacrificial.
Beautiful poem.
=^.^=
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
Thanks, appreciate that :]
Thanks, appreciate that :]
Beyond the scope of light,
Beyond the reach of dark..