Initiation online – Guest Poem by Zorlone
- Guest Poetry
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10 Jan 2010
Initiation online
I venture into cyberspace,
where my weapon is my mind.
The enemy is my solace,
a venture to a land unkind.Sweet remedy to necessities,
in this growing time I desire.
Allied bloggers are my power fifty,
through a dark interface – words set afire.The engine searches treasures,
that I tag for them to find.
My reward – grateful immortality. Measures,
the right link left behind.In my war of man and machine,
this surreal intrepid place.
Sacrifice this willful stream,
friendly smiles beyond disgrace.I venture into cyberspace,
brave and bold heavily written on my face.–
Lorenzo Bernardino, MD aka “Zorlone”You can read more of Zorlones work on his poetry blog Zorlone.com, or his new 140 Flash Fiction blog where entire stories are crafted in 140 words.
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First Poetry Collaboration with Zorlone
- Collaborative Poems
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25 Aug 2009
Zorlone and I collaborated on a poem together where we did an email exchange each writing a line of the poem and continuing to take turns until the poem was finished. This poem came out as the result of our first poetry collaboration, and I think it turned out nicely.
See if you can guess which lines were written by Dragonblogger and which were written by Zorlone.
At The Break of Dawn
Dark skies mirror the shadows in my soul
but moonbeams penetrate sanity into my heartA war of worlds beats within my chest
like hummingbirds in a springtime of sweethearts.As the bitter cold bites my skin, I know now what I must do
seek comfort in the warmth of a long forsaken memoryReturn from banishment and claim the priests daughter
for I shall never be exiled with the curse of Catullus and Propertius elegies.I made haste, preparing for a destiny forged by my own hands
this castle of serenity, soon to become an icon of my tortured pastAt dawn, I faced my foes and fears at once
breaking each spell, this sorcerer’s force came but was squashed.When at last her heart and hand were won
These darkened skies succinctly rested and its pieces – torn.-Poem by Zorlone and Dragon Blogger
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