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 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Roses are red,
Knives are of steel.

One rose for you.
As your lay there.

*In your pool of dreams...
 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Violets are blue,
Like tears on red cheeks.
Like sorrowful petals.
On a Violet peak.
 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Secrets of life,
Kept from brighter souls.
To keep them safe.

They don't understand,*
How I may feel.
That's okay.
Secrets are to be kept,
For a reason.

Unheard,
Unseen.
 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Nevermore, Nevermore.
Is that all you say?
Nevermore!

Stop it!
Nevermore...*
Foolish bird!
Cast thee away demon!
 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Far over the mountains,
Misty cold air.
Fogging the land,
That lies beyond.

Roaring war,
The men moaning.
As they fade.

Bloodshed,
Broken by the oath of many.
Elves, Dwarves alike.

Arrows fly,
As all.
Shall Fade..

To the edge of the night,
The shadows wisp.
Fading away.
 Nov 2014 Firewalker
Dark Jewel
Beyond the galaxy,*
Fading away.
Men of war.
Dying away...

No oxygen,
No relic of the living.
Becoming Undead.

Zombified.
Were you ever my friend, my lover
I feel you betrayed me
I'm confused,
Out of control
When I stay away from you, I become weak
When I'm with you, I become sick
I try to purge you, but you come back
Can we compromise? But how?
I can't seem to live with you
I can't live without you
But I'm not ready to leave you
Fear runs through my body, as it does every morning
I step on the silver metal device on the cold floor and wait
Only you know if it will be a good day
I watch the numbers roll by, like lemons on a slot machine
I'm your prisoner, my fate is in your hands
I look down slowly, as I hold my breath, the numbers stopped moving....
"99" displays brightly
I'm still in control!
I smile...  you did good, you did good
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A Thought went up my mind today—
That I have had before—
But did not finish—some way back—
I could not fix the Year—

Nor where it went—nor why it came
The second time to me—
Nor definitely, what it was—
Have I the Art to say—

But somewhere—in my Soul—I know—
I’ve met the Thing before—
It just reminded me—’twas all—
And came my way no more—
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