Dead can Dance- Host of seraphim (poem- night)

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Uploaded by on Mar 17, 2008

here is a poem I wrote called "night" to the "dead can dance" song "host of seraphim" enjoy.

Here is what the poem say's if anyone has trouble reading it...

Night...

The hot summer sun with its relentless pounding heat and merciless shine had finally set behind the western hills giving off its final brilliant flash of colors for the day and the cold of the dark night crept upon us.

The air had a distinct crispness to it, almost as if ushering in something big, some change yet to be seen, the chill seemed to have its hold firmly wrapped upon the Earth.

The stars, the wondrous stars filled the sky stretching out with its infinite touch to the heavens which embraced them ever so sweetly as the moon full and pale danced its endless dance across the sky.

We lie upon the earth and watch the stars in their brilliance and unending beauty, she took my hand into her own.

Fingers intertwined my Loves hand and mine, I inched ever so closely to her unlocking our fingers as to wrap my arm around her and we held.

Holding dearly watching as the universe sprawled out before us in its infinite wonder and we knew that we were as a grain or sand in the desert of the unending.

The songs of wild life rang out in the distance, a choir to the heavens now as it had been for millennia before either my Love or my self had come to this world and so we listened.

The moon rising higher into the night sky as time spun its web around us, we could not move but to look into each others eyes.

Leaning into each other we kiss, a tear forms in the corner of my eye at this very moment the beauty of life is revealed to me.

The wind swept across the land as if also giving a kiss to the world, everything is as nothing in the vastness of the unending that is, everything.

No war no hate, no abuse no separation in this time, it was peace we had felt in that night as everything bad had some how vanished all we could hear was the earth, the oppressive height of the word was gone.

Why must this peace only be at night, why only when the world sleeps are we allowed the feelings of wonders peace, of silent peace?

The countryside was beautiful on that night, the universe was beautiful but nothing in either the heavens or the earth was more beautiful than my beloved.

We held each other on that night, holding ever so Lovingly, we held tightly yet ever so gently as times web spun tighter.

We looked into each others eyes and could see our soul, we were of one soul, my Love and I were one and we kissed one more time.

I whispered to her that I Love her and she intern whispered that she Loves me and the web to tight had sent us to sleep.

Never waking, never to stir again we had entered the long sleep where this eternity was now too a part of us as we danced endlessly in love with each other.

Good Night...

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  • I love this music...even more I love that poem...it's so beautiful...it chills my spine yet calms me...not often I come across such a writer

  • Thank You! :)

    I Always try to conve some sort of emotion or some sort of a visual in my writings and I always hope that when someone reads it they feel or see something... I'm glad you liked it, Thanks again

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  • Very awsome poem that you wrote. and the song goes with it :) wish i could write like you do

  • wow...what a Voice ! DcD ... this Song - Numinious !

    Unforgotten !

  • like if you only wanted to find this because you saw The Mist

  • KHENE ANE KHO KNKGHKS KKSSKNG.

  • Ur poem reminds me of the song Lateralus by Tool for some reason. Excellent writing, very humbling.

  • Amazing, it gave me the chills. you have my respects.

  • i think that we all search for that pure state and it is all we should seek, and even if we will nerver find it, searching it is our great life's reason, our hope and passion that make us so uttery special...thank you

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