Chapter 1 - Blue Stone
Submitted October 1, 2004 Updated October 1, 2004 Status Incomplete | In case you're wondering about the title, I named it that because I came up with the poem while looking at the sapphire on my school ring. Of course, I ain't tellin' who it is ^_^
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Chapter 1 - Blue Stone
Chapter 1 - Blue Stone
Blue Stone
I hate and I love her.
Her eyes are bathed in starlight,
her skin is like the moon,
her movement is the autumn breeze,
her songs, the envy of nightingales.
O how she soothes me!
O how she stings me!
Her heart is the snow I love so dear
yet cannot hold nor tame.
With a fleeting eye
she looks me by
yet she intrigues me all the same.
This rare gem of a girl
is she perfect?
Am I insane?
Or is it something else?
This desire for a fallen angle.
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