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oscar-prince
Black Wolf is no pale sheep He hunts on his own and chooses who he meets He has no family nor friends to share They nurtured him and turned death at Frozen Lake The ice was too thin for it not to brake Black Wolf stands out He has no control of how it come out Not because he has the gift of the growl Or the raunchy moan of an infamous howl Black Wolf against the snow white sharp he is A brilliant beacon marauding over mountain caps Any lady or foe knows no way to know How or why he became so black against the snow Black Wolf respects the old The tender the wise But spots the fool and the teenager trying ever so hard to be cool Black Wolf has no pack He's not one for looking back He seeks no attention But knows where he came from A wolf mother wise and tender Black Wolf died in his sleep In a blizzard that berried him ten feet deep No funeral was felt nor body skinned for pelt Just the drift of the snow As his body let him go And the call from afar said "come, its time for you to go"
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Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
Black Wolf
i wish i were as brave as the rain because they are not afraid to fall* ©IGMS
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 8:08 AM UTC
Rain
Thinking is silence leaving Fear is wisdom retreating Love is life breathing Perfection is the mind deceiving (again) I am is nobody Nobody is everyone Everyone is I Why is the answer The Way is the direction Ritual is sacred Sacredness is reverence Seasons are balanced change Change is Now slowed down *** is union Children are the closest to God most people will ever come
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:36 PM UTC
Words
Yesterday, was yesterday and yesterday makes me happy today I can stand, I can even stand to think, long alone thoughts when I four to compared to when I was ten more looking over Norfolk shores building and breaking moulding and making my time with my family and there Eternal Bliss I have no worthy words for them I will see them when I die because I know even then I'l still be ten I'l still be building sand castles while the ocean creeps in on me Then, as swift rain I'l pour into incarnation again to do my best to help my guest to join me on that Norfolk shore with all that I adore and so much more
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Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 2:03 PM UTC
Yesterday
Descendent of bloods lines full of blood and lust She came into this world covered in a sinful crust Big bushy eyebrows All as one Sat above her eyeballs disturbing everyone She had a turnip shaped body A head like a lolly She looked like she had been divorced By the corpse of Mr Blobby A foul being of unfathomable filth She made the Scottish-men wear tights with their kilts An unimaginable scene even in a schizophrenics dream She made the red light district look like the blue peter team They tried to make her into a play but they stopped in between The directors head was found in a shed With a note saying "die or agree" Rumours has it Her foul being is not just a habit She even gets her way walking into on coming traffic No there's no time for hesitation when she's fulfilling her vocation Moving from border to border disturbing more order then mortars Never turns around always forward Driven by bloodline that's distorted Yet their are whispers on the wind That she's found a certain him An Arabic King who left his land looking for better things He said "oil and camels - I'm soaked in the stuff, Can you show me a good time, Can you really make me huff?" She ordered a weekend in Wales No ******** no garlic snails Hard bed no straw In the eyes of an on looker He had pulled the last straw He found what he didn't know he wanted A high powered back door motor A great slice of westernised **** Far from the Middle Eastern cuisine he had depart So As you can see and as I will say Good things come to those who also don't prey From inside of your skin To the outer space rim Unlikely loves *** and begin Squirm and mesh Challenges they possess But what would be love If we had no mess
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 5:54 AM UTC
The Duchess
Descendent of bloods lines full of blood and lust She came into this world covered in a sinful crust Big bushy eyebrows All as one Sat above her eyeballs disturbing everyone She had a turnip shaped body A head like a lolly She looked like she had been divorced By the corpse of Mr Blobby A foul being of unfathomable filth She made the Scottish-men wear tights with their kilts An unimaginable scene even in a schizophrenics dream She made the red light district look like the blue peter team They tried to make her into a play but they stopped in between The directors head was found in a shed With a note saying "die or agree" Rumours has it Her foul being is not just a habit She even gets her way walking into on coming traffic No there's no time for hesitation when she's fulfilling her vocation Moving from border to border disturbing more order then mortars Never turns around always forward Driven by bloodline that's distorted Yet their are whispers on the wind That she's found a certain him An Arabic King who left his land looking for better things He said "oil and camels - I'm soaked in the stuff, Can you show me a good time, Can you really make me huff?" She ordered a weekend in Wales No ******** no garlic snails Hard bed no straw In the eyes of an on looker He had pulled the last straw He found what he didn't know he wanted A high powered back door motor A great slice of westernised **** Far from the Middle Eastern cuisine he had depart So As you can see and as I will say Good things come to those who also don't prey From inside of your skin To the outer space rim Unlikely loves *** and begin Squirm and mesh Challenges they possess But what would be love If we had no mess
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If I was Death I would never wake Never steal a person from a deep sleep If I was Death I would have to see The comfort in being deceased If I was Death I would let you know The time and place for you too go So that you can see And understand That its not as malicious For we miss understand Their is a golden shore Behind the velvet door Where we all go and all our adored
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 8:18 AM UTC
If I was Death
It was shallow water, rippling a watery moon quivering on the surface seen It was night fire burning water into steam gray smoke screened It was willful drowning upon a lily bed of lies parched a wilted garden slowly withers, dies
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 10:54 AM UTC
Wilted garden
Well they arrived by night the street cars light came through the curtain       So sharp Their bags were packed tight trapped to backs to leave now or asap They went The car was lamborghini leather bound Driver look round to greet them, Lets go Gliding up a vain took a left at Circle Main Drive through red lights heading North to Lungsville The black and white chess pieces blocked the roads and signalled to Motor bound brothers to stamp on the light heading North "The Bridge is wide open" They went Hail Mary hoisted sails they flew like new born's Over the water Fulfilling their prescribed Destiny
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
Just Another Day For Some
i am edgeless round and free to twirl baby spring when it freezes in the heart of winter a speck of dust abandoned by its mother i have taken every kind of beating there is been broken to the core beyond measure promised nothing but eternal darkness and endless void but i face it all gladly biting lip and wielding ancient courage honoring a pinky promise written in fire whispered in stone i will crawl on broken knees, tear apart failing flesh until my dying breath until the end of time for my children for their unwritten potential see i, always wanted to be a spaceship ever since i was child see one day, they will truly find their way one day, riding fire and wings of enlightened love they will leave their humble beginnings behind and if i'm lucky, return with tales of countless wonders wonders they have seen on my distant siblings wonders that will light up their souls go now my children, i release you from your darkness.
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
Terra