Pale white beauty
By Mark Heathcote
Sat, 10 May 2008
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Soft as the moonlight, glinting…
Through a veil of silken snow
Your pale white beauty, maudlin…
My hearts beat speaking in overflow
You with your dark hair roving…
Oh ivory shouldered, queen
There where the barn owl, aboding…
So quietly calm and serene
There where the raven is feeding…
His talons in the snow,
There with a heart still bleeding
I’ll pray you love me so…
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A beautiful, romantic poem,
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A beautiful, romantic poem, full of lovely, vivid and dramatic imagery but with a darkness to it, like a Gothic horror/Grimm's Fairy Tale which made it all the more magical -
There are some wonderful lines, for example:
"My hearts beat speaking in overflow"
But my favourite lines/image has to be
"There where the raven is feeding…
His talons in the snow,
There with a heart still bleeding"
because of the vivid mental impression the reader gets of contrasting colours (raven black, snow white and blood red) aswell as contrasting textures (hard claw; soft snow; fragile heart). Both a striking image and also a good metaphor for emmotional hurt.
JoHn -
"Ex amore victoria". ("From love comes victory".)
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