
Whispers in shadows
Reveal the keymakers.
Infinitely
Traveling
Ecko
Resonation
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 5:25 PM UTC
I'm having a hard time letting go.
Your soft embrace carresed my soul.
Inspired, I rize to meet my fate.
But fate, it seems, for me is waiste.
Tasted and saw.
LOVE IS LAW.
and I;
A criminal.
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
Relation Linear
(He was)
First given,
Last to take.
O' sleeper,
Wake.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:35 AM UTC
I wonder,
My worth.
Free flying
In-verse
Never rehearsed
These poems
Just blurt, out
And about,
Bouncing
From cloud
To cloud
Enlightened
To conquer doubt
A forceful shout,
Can end a drought
Where water lives
Offerer of the gifts
Controls our
Metrons width
Now, You
Have entered in
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:22 AM UTC
Take any two words...
Make them relate.
Truth isn't relative.
You're just being fake.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:13 AM UTC
If ever I could leave;
A finer Legacy...
This universe,
Lives in me.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 1:10 AM UTC
A tiny lump
Of blackened coal
My soul
Engraved
Entombed
Enslaved
Press your precious blank slate
Upon hells rusty gate
And shake.
Stirred gently awake
Spirits give
AND THEY TAKE.
Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 6:22 PM UTC
I bet Bilbo Baggins
Would laugh at the self-proclaimed;
tragic-melodramatic
Ass-backwards actors
Who proclaim with a loud verse
Recited, and well-rehearsed
But in secret their hearts doeth curse
The Creator; of Universe.
Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 6:16 PM UTC
He knows to stay away.
His nature holds him sway.
But hunger holds to thirst.
And Blood has quenched the first.
A white lie'n the pride of the Savannah
A gentle lamb, who's name is Hannah.
O'God reign heavenly manna!
We eat in Peace.
Though wars never cease.
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 2:44 PM UTC
A silver platter,
I've never had.
Only words for munitions
By definition im smitten with'm
Slow down the rythym
Let the bass drop and then when it hits'm
Spiznit the wisdoms
Please consider your kingdoms!
Held together by lectric power.
Without it you'd be devoured
By thoughts in the shadow-realm
So batten the hatches-of-helm
Scatter the ashes that fell
Sell your attachments
To hell
And roll on your magical mystical
Fantasical whimsical mythical
journey-of-legend
Let's leave a lasting loving legacy
Lamenting is landing zone.
Loud laffs appose.
Poetry & pro's
Just a thought;
"I suppose"
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 1:02 PM UTC