I get so lost in the poetry forum, it's not even funny.. -_- Anyway, this is a poem I wrote for CW last month-ish and it was well-liked. I was kind of afraid of putting it on YWS, but I guess I'll put one of them up, eh? Have fun tearing it up. ^_^
I Sing Alone
The day brings sun
when it once was dreary
like the times we’ve sang
in perfect harmony,
but now I sing
alone.
The letters unite in formation –
black as night but white as day –
along the stem of pleasantry.
O how opposites attract
in perfect harmony,
but now I sing
alone.
The little stars twinkle
about the world’s white page.
One after the other, they chime
on cue to the director’s baton
in perfect harmony,
but now I sing
alone.
I hear the memory
fade into extinction
as the second voice
loses the will to persist
in perfect harmony,
and now I sing
alone.
So why do I not feel lonely?
