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There was Nothing

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Once there was nothing left in me,
But now I wander, wild and free,
I am a stallion in the storm,
Sleeting snow and fading form,
I am the anger that I see.

No more for me the open lea,
I dared stand up and disagree,
And when they asked me to conform,
There was nothing.

I plod through mountainside debris,
And narrow valleys filled with scree,
I feel my emptiness transform,
I hate my home, once safe and warm,
And when I plunged into the sea.
There was nothing.
Another prompt by =nycterent.
Let me tell you, when I searched dA for "Nothing left in me for you" I did not expect the dominant theme to be horses :confused:

The images used for inspiration in this one were [link] by ~ThraxzGirl and [link] and [link] by *devils-horizon

The prompt was
1. Take the last line from your most recent poem.

2. Search for this line on dA and pick an image.

3. Write a poem by putting the line and image together in this format: "I was [last line], but now I am [image]." Don't worry if it's a strange sentence/pairing. You can make it make sense in the body of the poem.

For a digital cookie: If you're looking for a challenge, try doing it in the rondeau form.


Technically the last line in my last poem was "And break, I do" but when I searched that I got no results so I went for the second last.

I'm finding it interesting playing with traditional fixed forms. It's not something I'd really done much before, but I'm seeing a lot of sense in the way they're layed out and in how different ones are for different types of feelings, etc.
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Irony is probably the greatest strength of this poem. You made plunging into the sea sound like 'routine', nothing out of the ordinary, like it was some kind of a duty thrust upon you. I like that. =]