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an erasure of the poker game, awakenings, and coping. pg?
original fic by
gallifreycalls, erasure by
be_themoon
he believes he believes
"I believe."
too cold
too hot
"I can turn lead into gold."
time can stand still
The first time he
spends hours staring
"what went wrong"
the first words on his lips
even before conversation is broken
He asks and
He asks
"see for yourself."
smiles at her
Kingdoms rise and fall
there are never the same faces
The only constancies stories
of births, deaths, wars,
differ only in the names
falling asleep
lingering on
he asks
there is work to do
he feels
a catch in his breath
something wrong
the air numb
just another fact
stares, murmurs
feels tongue and lips
as if unknown.
as if When he catches up
he gives in.
he remembers.
before
fingers
turned to catch
the tips of fingers
They entwined.
before
Life was simpler.
possession
protection, loyalty, destiny;
completion.
He is tracing circles,
circles in now
if he could find the strength to break
he mourns the loss of hope
starts to list instructions
for returns.
1. No more dying.
an erasure of the poker game, awakenings, and coping. pg?
original fic by
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he believes he believes
"I believe."
too cold
too hot
"I can turn lead into gold."
time can stand still
The first time he
spends hours staring
"what went wrong"
the first words on his lips
even before conversation is broken
He asks and
He asks
"see for yourself."
smiles at her
Kingdoms rise and fall
there are never the same faces
The only constancies stories
of births, deaths, wars,
differ only in the names
falling asleep
lingering on
he asks
there is work to do
he feels
a catch in his breath
something wrong
the air numb
just another fact
stares, murmurs
feels tongue and lips
as if unknown.
as if When he catches up
he gives in.
he remembers.
before
fingers
turned to catch
the tips of fingers
They entwined.
before
Life was simpler.
possession
protection, loyalty, destiny;
completion.
He is tracing circles,
circles in now
if he could find the strength to break
he mourns the loss of hope
starts to list instructions
for returns.
1. No more dying.
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Date: 2009-08-17 12:15 am (UTC)THE LAST LINE. You killed me with that last line, bb. It's just so PRETTY and SCARY. *flaps hands*
I loved it! I love the way Merlin (I'm assuming "he" is Merlin) is determined throughout the whole thing even though time passes and things change. It's awesome.
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Date: 2009-08-17 01:10 am (UTC)Fandom-wise, 'he' could be anybody. I'm not sure if it's a fandom-specific poem, but it could probably be applied to any fandom you wanted to apply it too.
Thanks! I'm glad you liked it. <33333
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Date: 2009-08-17 03:39 am (UTC)And you have this knack for ending lines of stanzas. I was gonna quote favorite lines and they all were these stanza-enders. But it is that very last line that just blows one away.
Ooooh. It makes one's heart break a little.
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Date: 2009-08-20 03:42 pm (UTC)Oh yay! That's awesome, because I was worried about the strength of my ending lines and whether they worked. Thank you! And it is a bit sad, isn' t it? I didn't mean it to be, but that's how it erased.
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Date: 2009-08-20 04:18 am (UTC)bits I liked:
RHYME SWEET:
too cold
too hot
"I can turn lead into gold."
even before conversation is broken - oooh I like that. broken.
The only constancies stories
of births, deaths, wars,
differ only in the names
This guy is so world-weary. it is sad and profound and profoundly sad.
before
fingers
turned to catch
the tips of fingers
They entwined.
fsdlkjsdf <333333
if he could find the strength to break
WOW dang I love this line!
AND OF COURSE THE END. omggg. he mourns the loss of hope - and goes on, he goes on, life continues, circles keep circling. I can't tell if he's out of the circles, though, and disconnected from everything, or if he is very connected and feeling powerless in how time rushes him on. (this may be utter speculation but, uh, it just makes me think.)
ALL IN ALL this is TIGHT. And beautiful, like pure water. lovely, lovely.
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Date: 2009-08-20 04:19 pm (UTC)thank you so much! <33333
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Date: 2009-08-24 02:58 am (UTC)I love what you've done with the theme of repetition and circles. Repetition, circles, cycles, mirrors...I adore all that so much (possibly to a fault), and the Merlin fandom really lends itself so well to them. My favorite line is what you chose for the cut text: "if he could find the strength to break." I think you've captured the raw emotions of reliving lifetimes and the inevitable tragedy that comes in each so well, and to me, it all culminates in that line.
Awesome. :)
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Date: 2009-09-03 08:22 pm (UTC)