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The Red Curtain Parts
JUNE
The world was gray that morning
Sticky dew on the ground
Like sleep in the corners of my eyes
Feeling Empty and cold
I hear her departure
The Final Act of Chasity Donloe had begun.
SCENE ONE
A rainy day, in a harsh city
In a steely room the smelled of iron
Was when she took
Her final bow.
Wrapped in white, Accented in red
Was a mask
The face of a Love
Many Loves
Enveloped in fuchsia hair
Soft, wide lips, and cold
The audience sighs in recognition
The mystery solved.
SCENE TWO
Carted away on steely wings
Hearing the cry of a lonely mother
Feeling the grip of an angry brother
I forget my line
And the curtain
Is Drawn
The end of Chasity's Act.
No Applause Please,
Not until all
Have made their exits
Thank you.
- by _Cesarian Anachronaut_ |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/30/2009 |
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- Title: All The World Is A Stage
- Artist: _Cesarian Anachronaut_
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Description:
In Memory Of Chasity Donloe.
My sister. This is basically all I remember about my sister's death about 4 years ago. The words "All the world is a stage" inspired me to write, and this is something that I never thought I'd be ok with writing about, but somehow, this just seems right in her memory, she loved my work. My first real fan.
See you when I get there... - Date: 07/30/2009
- Tags: world stage
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Comments (3 Comments)
- _Cesarian Anachronaut_ - 08/06/2009
- My sister just....died. She went to sleep next to her boyfriend in their apartment, and she never woke up.
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- Xdracul_lilitheX - 08/02/2009
- This really took my breath away and after reading your description, i feel like i sort of took a bite into her soul. i can relate to this so much, i was about to cry, you're an amazing poet, Doll. Iam definitely a fan as well. 6 stars
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- _M00nLiT_Ni9hT_ - 07/30/2009
- that.....made me speechless, i totally adore this poem, may i ask what happened to your sister??
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