Beware
Listen in this moment
Hear its poisonous whispers
Beware
for what you'll hear
will be to your dismay.
Things unheard
first time spoken.
Hide from this moment on
for the moment is near
that things will lead astray.
Heed my warning
for things yet unspoken,
will any time now:
Make your position clear
and snatch your everything away.
For the torment
you have so long bestowed
will come back to haunt
and will wreck
the throne on which you lay
Hear its poisonous whispers
Beware
for what you'll hear
will be to your dismay.
Things unheard
first time spoken.
Hide from this moment on
for the moment is near
that things will lead astray.
Heed my warning
for things yet unspoken,
will any time now:
Make your position clear
and snatch your everything away.
For the torment
you have so long bestowed
will come back to haunt
and will wreck
the throne on which you lay
Reacties op dit gedicht
| spring-in-het-veld: | Maandag, maart 28, 2011 13:25 |
| ik lees geen Engels, kan je het even vertalen aub? | |
| ...Love Is...: | Maandag, maart 28, 2011 13:06 |
| I really like this poem! Zo mooi | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: weerwolfjuhn | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 september 2010 | ||
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