silver-wolf
i am whoever i want to be. sometimes i am a teenage boy with baggy clothes i found from various thrift stores and a beanie. other times i am a feminine drag queen with fishnet stockings and a little black dress. and even other times i forget gender entirely and become one with the great spirit and nature. we as beings of the earth are all beautiful and deserve to be loved, no matter what. <3 / / i craft art out of words and pictures. poetry is my song as i use it to tell stories. everything from the darkest shadows of night to the beautiful flakes of snow inspire my writing. everything has a story to speak, everyone has something they would like to say. we just have to sit still and listen.
Creatures dancing under stars gleam, shining luminescence
s t r i p p ing their bodies
d
o
w
n to the core
revealing
hearts so bare. Boats sailing away to seas so wide
s t r e t c h i n g
o u t
to infinities endless. But some stretch wider than others, eclipsing
your shallow distorted view on reality. Shift
your telescope just a little bit to the
left,
challenge the
blankness between the margins like
you actually care.
Liberate yourself from the shackles of love,
dream and
PRETEND
nothing is
everything.
And everything is
nothing.
Welcome to life epitomizing insanity. Hands
guiding bodies this way
until black abyss swallows whatever darkness
remains. Darkness that peels away at your flesh with its unnerving stare as it
criticizes
demonizes you. I am Satan and I build
friendships upon
silver blades and
fuchsia vials
laden with venom for
eternal sleep. Let sleeps hands gently
carry you to clouds that absolve you of past
shadows so you can float on. No one will find you
no matter how much you scream screams fall on
deaf ears whose eardrums have been perforated eons ago.
your voice has been stolen along with your wings, lying
torn and
shattered. You h
a
n
g
hovered between the
past and nightmares
yet to come. But you stay there, forever a ghost
while time
m
e
l
t
s a w a y
a strawberry Popsicle
bleeding freely down the
s
i
d
e of your face.
So go out
fold
your aspirations into paper airplanes
let
them soar
f
r e
e l
y
before they crash land into
your graveyard, a collection of:
broken promises
unrequited love
Dreams of what could have been
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
I will wade out of these turbulent waters
Frigid waves crashing against
The backdrop of a silver skyline
Trimmed
With grey lace
Stars dot the view shooting
Luminous sparks that transcend
The shadows of your mind
Demons lurking underneath the contours of
Your body among saccharine
Poison
Coursing through blue veins
Shooting up your arms
Encircled like ivy
Tendrils
Dormant ideas waiting rebirth
Nestled in peaceful repose
Along with nascent seeds of hope
Awaiting spring’s supposed glory
The ice is thawing
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
Screams ring out again
Blood seethes under opalescent flesh
Mouth mute
Choking on the hate
And profanities left unsaid
Anger running through veins
Water flows crimson
Like anger tinted rain
Creating bubbles holding
Ticking time bombs
I guess that's what I have to pay
Open wounds mark their presence
Like rusted pearls crusted over with
The buildup of lies
reminiscent of melancholy
Songs jammed into my bruised and battered head
Pounding out incessant melodies
Your voice lingers here
Invading and
It won't go away
Scar tissue blossoms into your definition of beauty Forget me knots and mauve hued contusions
Etched across peachy dreamscapes of what you Thought was yours
The darkest war ever known
Closing over
As you continue to **** me dry
As I pay you in my blood
Desiccated body bags and
Pieces of my skeletons
Left scattered over the places your feet have touched
Pushed further into the ground
The gallows of our past
Fossilized terrors of our mistakes
Until little memory remained
Of the contours of your face
Waves obscuring and obstructing the view
Words washing out like a flood
You broke me ****** again
And this time I can't forgive you
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:50 PM UTC
Sleep sneaks up on her
like shadow's tendrils curling across the walls
Stretch and shrink as she recoils back into her shell
Defenses stripped clean
Huddled against a corner with mere blankets
For protection
barely suffice
Ghosts looming over
Wraiths of her former self
Superimposed against ebony horizons
Tainted a sickly shade of sulfur
A warning sign
Of worse unlived nightmares to come
Cracked blinds and tattered curtains stripped of joy
Windows translucent with fear
Eyes peer out glinting icicles
glass fragments refracting
Slivers of the last gleams of light
Bloodstones shattered ruby
Silhouettes of what she once had
Now swallowed by the knife of memory leaving
Decayed flesh gravid with
Unwanted tissue
And hauntings of nightmares past
Clouds of darkness enshroud
Creatures entombed in flesh
Craving freedom
And warm milk
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:35 PM UTC
I miss the way your eyes used to sparkle
Glinting with starlight and summer
Dust swirls around your auburn locks
Uplifting rosy tendrils
Dancing around your head
like fire crackling and sparking embers
Igniting the view
Leaves turn crimson
Along with your heartbeat
Pumping blood through infinitesimal connection
Of veins and arteries
Running deep along with the roots
Sleeping dormant underneath beds of leaves
Yearning to resurface
Germinate beauty
Winds blow free
Whistling through the night
Chilling what's left of our bones
Provoking
trees to shed their only cover
Castaways left abandoned
Scattered over a once fertile ground
Harvested gems ****** dry
To meet their fate of crumpled defeat
Shadows grow thick
Hanging heavy in the air
They seem to be draped over things
And follow your footsteps wherever you tread
Looming over you throughout the night
Along with taunts and cackles of phantoms
Darkness is coming
crystallized rain a washing the world with blankets of ice
Creating dreamy snowscapes
A mystical wonderland
as if everything slows to a stop
It seems so ethereal
My mind loses feeling
giving way to a perpetual numbness
As we all fall asleep
dreaming of morning dew coating meadows
before ice brought the cold along with its tears
Light continues to dim
Letting a fuzzier coat of blue paint the sky
Silhouettes block out the warmth
The last remnants of sun
Fading away with the vibrancy and laughter of autumn
Leaving a meek replacement of what could have been
And a longing to break free of this frozen apathy
That glaciates our hearts
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
Wispy angel Children embedded with
Sparkling fibers of light
Danseuses blanched
Paper doll trails honeycomb drippings
Shedding casings
Hollow cast offs coiled gaunt carapace loom
Ominously floating in sea of shadows
Byproducts of incessant motion
growing thin
Fading away with the glow of dawning
until moon wakes from its perpetual sleep
Awash in an ocean of night
and luminous constellations of
Twilight gloaming
Elysium
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:30 PM UTC
She's a withered flower
Frozen icicles taper from her nails
Smooth, delicate
Crystalline infrastructures
Encase her face in a sculpture
Her own glass prison of memory
Snowflakes feather her eyes
Glistening with melancholy
Tormented thoughts of a lost soul
She hangs heavy
Wing weighted with a harrowing defeat
Bones drag her body down
Under the darkest waters
Smoke fills her lungs
Choking her core
Her once graceful body
Moving with the dance of night
Now paralyzed
Suspended in an icy grip
Her own demise
Of wanting
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
Sleepy hands graze across milk moon lakes
Blinking fog away and clear the haze
Stars reflect deep turquoise pools
Tinged violet around the rims
Seeping water trickles
Creating runnels
Meandering through scar tissue
And bruises, warm to the touch
Soreness effervesce
As violence retreats back into its shadowy corner
Waiting to pounce
Pursue its next unsuspecting victims
Tension slides back into itself
In the guise of a false security
And reposefulness
A safe blanket of silence falls over
Snuffing out the light of a burning flame
Darkness pervades, stretching past every last surface
So when another set of eyes peers out
Behind translucent curtains
Alarm fails registration
Of the screams escaping her mouth
And hands covered in blood
Taking what isn’t rightfully theirs
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
Nails scrape against skin
Collecting dirt under translucent half moons
Tinting shade
Crisp with mint and rust
Corrodes edges
Percolating crevices
Along with bleach white bones
Straw colored hair
Products of peroxide’s touch
Inflated lips puffy
Harboring bodies of deceased
Fragments of skeletons blended smooth
Clean
Stripped of grit
Stripped of love
Plastic eyes glassy
Fixed on light emissions
From tv screens
Cheap magazines
And hours lost on internet
Never to be claimed again
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 10:35 PM UTC
Maybe if I look back far enough
Whip my head into the hands of oblivions
It will snap
Eyes once focused
Sharp as a camera
Now fogged over
Apertures glazed over with misty perplexions
Hazy dreams of aurora
Ghosts of starlight
White splatter paint haphazardly silhouetted against
Void
And recollections of midsummer night
Forever lost to the banks of memory
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC