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Incarnadine the icy sea
And shot with rime this spectral shore,
Each dawn a new epiphany
Each dusk a purple paramour!
Why should this cove a haven be
For purple paramours and dreams
Of romance on a silver sea,
Beneath these pale and wan moonbeams?
Or yet a new epiphany
That greets each brilliant dewy dawn
From out this blood red icy sea
Or where the starry voids yet yawn?
Incarnadine the icy sea
And shot with rime this spectral shore,
Each dawn a new epiphany
Each dusk a purple paramour.
- Title: The Cove
- Artist: Grave Rot
- Description: A neighbor of mine wrote this, as a matter of fact, I thought it was pretty good ^^
- Date: 09/10/2008
- Tags: cove
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Gideon Striche - 09/07/2009
- I really like this piece, even if you yourself didn't write it. Excellent use of imagery; a more archaic selection of words really makes the lines memorable. Very, very nice. c:
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- Darkplace_Assistant - 01/19/2009
- He should use different words,he uses words to much is what im trying to say.
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- PoisonMango - 12/24/2008
- omg thats great 5 return the favor? look up mi name anvote on n e one biggrin
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- OG-mudflap_and_skids - 09/11/2008
- nice 1 tht iz pretty good
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- Wings110 - 09/10/2008
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I like the rhythm and the rhyming ^^
Your neighbour writes well :3 - Report As Spam