The Mystery of Darkness

[Tiassa]

I will tell you a secret:

When Darkness fell from Grace,
It raped and imprisoned the Mother of Wisdom:
The petty ambitions of Man.​

 

[water]

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.

 

[path]

Rage against the dying of the light

 

[water]

And death shall have no dominion.

 

[path]

Dead men naked they shall be one

 

[beyondtimeandspace]

In the womb of their original birth

 

[water]

Under the windings of the sea

 

[fahrenheit 451]

Children are helpless, and some times frail;

 

[Leo Volont]

It seems your secret will stay quite a secret.

 

[sargentlard]

Rosa, Path

Is that a continuation of a song or a poem?...it fits together too well to be random.

 

[Leo Volont]

Rosa, Path

Is that a continuation of a song or a poem?...it fits together too well to be random.

I suppose they are ridiculing the incoherent cryptical poetic nature of the Thread Starter by interjecting every poetic cliche from the 20th Century, there point being that if you can phrase it in rhymed or alliterative meter, then it doesn't need to make sense.

 

[path]

Rosa, Path

Is that a continuation of a song or a poem?...it fits together too well to be random.

Dylan Thomas

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

 

[water]

Rosa, Path

Is that a continuation of a song or a poem?...it fits together too well to be random.

We've also quoted Thomas' "And death shall have no dominion".

 

[§outh§tar]

The saints shall be raised?

 

[water]

The saints shall be raised?

Well, I wouldn't know about that ... but

And Death Shall Have No Dominion

Dylan Thomas

And death shall have no dominion.
Dead men naked they shall be one
With the man in the wind and the west moon;
When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
Under the windings of the sea
They lying long shall not die windily;
Twisting on racks when sinews give way,
Strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break;
Faith in their hands shall snap in two,
And the unicorn evils run them through;
Split all ends up they shan't crack;
And death shall have no dominion.

And death shall have no dominion.
No more may gulls cry at their ears
Or waves break loud on the seashores;
Where blew a flower may a flower no more
Lift its head to the blows of the rain;
Though they be mad and dead as nails,
Heads of the characters hammer through daisies;
Break in the sun till the sun breaks down,
And death shall have no dominion.​

 

[beyondtimeandspace]

oops... hehe...