A voile for my precious books,
One curtain to protect my poor skin from the world,
It hurts to see the light of day, to breathe fresh air of life,
Thus I stay inside, and read to no end,
So my mind can be cloaked in a realm of knowledge and fantasy,
A frozen flame quietly flickers within my chest,
Awaiting the arrival of the night at last,
So I can wander around under the luminous moon,
And not be afraid of any pain,
On this lonely road
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:57 PM UTC
Urges through the night, a blade dancing with its mistress, discarding what has summoned up in her way alike a ****** crazed devotion,
Scarlet tears make their way down her cheek, washing the sand off as the pillars around begin to collapse alike cards one by one at the time,
Phantoms rage as a pure flower appears to commence blooming,
The warped moon embraces the shadows of such fools as it rises,
Actions with not much meaning seek their rampage as the battle field becomes frail and soulless through this sleepless night of lunacy,
When the flood of realisation arrives she will be swept away unlike the wise who make a more solid, steadfast decision. How trecious,
Does she want to take a dance with this cruel world she rampages on, are her ideals fitting for this battle she is about to win for now,
Drenched in blood and impurities of her work, her mind remains pure, innocent, not even sweating one thought to the consequences,
Mercy nor compassion are unlikely to be granted in this darkening realm, not to her dancing knife or her lunatic ****** devotion,
Time is moving, as she sacrafices her soul for her actions,
Taking another dance in this distorted dark
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:56 PM UTC
What is more beautiful than two beings in love?
A bond so strong that even death doth not part
She misses his smile and his sweet caress
Now she speaks to him within her heart...
The veil between worlds cannot keep love and lover apart
She sits in his old armchair reminiscing love's first kiss
Whispering, "I love you and I'll see you again very soon
Darling do you remember when we made tender love
Amidst wild poppies naked neath the opalescent moon"?
He was a poet and wrote fragrant posies unto she
Inside her wedding ring of rose gold
He had devotedly engraved
'Darling, you are the best part of me'...
She reflects upon the poetic question---
Was it better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all?
The lotus of her heart unfurls to catch her falling tears
"Absolutely and unequivocally
Without love, there would not even have been he or me"
Head bowed in prayer she gives thanks unto The Lord
Reverentially uttering, 'i' will always love & adore Thee...
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:52 PM UTC
The significance of my being and meaning and impact.
When my time is over and mother nature calls me back.
Decomposing and crumbling bones of my dirt nap.
The world turns and time in memorial won't give a crap.
Nature's rules decide.
All things abide.
When measuring in eons and we're a mere blip on the screen.
The profoundness of our meaninglessness could be overpowering.
Unknowable infinity of stars and what they have seen.
**** sapiens defining sum isn't worth mentioning.
In the darkness, endless, maw
All, follow natures law
From the Complexities of vast galaxies beyond mortal man's understanding.
To the smallest intricacies of nanoparticles, molecules, and atoms.
With the eternity of continuous space which is still hard to fathom.
Connected composites of muddy space dust created modern man at random.
Our Sun is one star. In our galaxy, where we sit, is 10 billion stars and our telescopes have observed 100 billion galaxies. That makes 100 billion trillion known stars. No wonder sometimes I feel so small and insignificant.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
The unworded truth lay twisted,
Where teething creatures stir.
Caught in the cobs of forgotten crevasse,
The doomed but dormant menace.
Thy beast shall be relieved of such burden,
Set free to light all darkness in flame
To extinguish all, til no brightness remains.
Putrid air from foul corpses, permeate the living.
Forsaking unfit, weak forces; creating a race of productive courses.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:42 PM UTC
The majesty of the skies
Never ceases to take me by surprise
Autumns venerable misty morns' dawn
Is but an amber prelude to the glorious sunrise...
It's as if mother earth gives birth to the fire star of the day
His resplendence rises swaddled in clouds of cerise hued blue
Heralding the untold Magnificence of You...
Autumnal zephyrs respond to natures seasonal call
Gusty songs of Vayu blow mornings twilight into grey
Sorrowful clouds of the fall have spirited the golden orb away
It may be teary and damp but I pray your heart will smile today...
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:25 PM UTC
Ebony
silhouettes
inked
by a dying sun,
portray
lovers embraced
in
the synergy of one.
Inseparable
dreams
slowly
morph into one …
subservient
to the
whims
of the compliant
heart’s
drum.
And
azure pools reflect
a
tie-dyed denim sky,
as
enchanted dreamers
seal
their love with a kiss nearby.
Twinkling
stars confetti
the
emptiness of space.
And
as darkness descends,
shadows
swallow all of the light’s trace.
Reality
pauses …
as
time seems to stand so still
to
the depths of their very souls,
motionless
they swim.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:24 PM UTC
In deep,
to the point some days I struggle to sleep.
The essence inside begging to be free, to dance together with those to this cosmic beat.
Something no-one can see,
it's something for those who deeply feel.
Once the sense is attuned,
it's like finding a side old but new.
Sensing bringing along intense yearnings,
burning to play with those alike.
When unattuned and blind to what is inside,
the dark beings take the opportunity to pounce.
Dependent on the darkness inside, sometimes there is light inside.
These unthreatening types.
But for those who make you shiver with fright.
They have something older and darker than even the darkest skies.
Seeing people radiating light a tasty morsel, that spiritual type of food.
Caution and awareness,
maintain what needs to be kept safe.
Undisciplined types prey to these beasts,
******* dry each part of the light they seek.
Discipline brought with age,
is the only way I found to keep away the depraved.
A clarity and a safe way to keep away from these essences craving barbarity.
No Saint be I.
Having to welcome a little darkness inside.
A layer that protects and chimes the bells inside with warning.
Providing a force that no essence can **** dry,
as many those monster have tried.
Be aware with who you share,
with who you leave your soul bare.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:21 PM UTC
She wakes up from reality,
With one breath between heaven and hell,
Someone is calling out her soul,
Whispering sweet titles of self,
And when she reaches out to her Emissary,
One hard pull of destiny takes her back to a dream of dreams,
A queen of her own being she is,
The reason why,lays beneath her eyes,
Another life is waiting nearby,
Across seas and saints,
Behind her black wings made of sins,
Long and far she finds a land made of lies,
She's just passing by,
Secret Queen of Sins,
Secret Saint with tears all over her eyes,
Secret lover of Faith,
Secret flames burning inside,
Secret face hiding highs,
Secret in her lips,
Secret...Between and inbetween.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:19 PM UTC
Woven in the dark,
She finds herself Incapable of shouting back at such a might,
Countless strives lead her down to His Kingdom of Lies,
She'll die an Eternal Night,
For what it has transpired back to her when her only Angel died,
Devils will reign and lovers remain,
After life and death,
Only her will pray in vain.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 5:17 PM UTC