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809 · Oct 2013
The Calling
The calling
how can I ever forget
when after all this time
I was activated again

Oh joy to fight this eternal war
good and evil as me as their toy
so I am activated to the great abyss
so run run you human ****
I make the Angel of death
look so so like a gay boy

Oh the glory of the first the fight and might
you will bow to ones I cast down to you
for my name is Eve's of morning
yet I play devilment for I am Neon
my wing I pledge to her
her last knight of heaven sent

For I am the Calling


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
808 · Aug 2013
Just Like A Dog
I will lay down like a puppy for you
show you my underbelly
make myself vulnerable to you
tickle me till my legs turn to jelly

Don't reject my wagging tail
for I have been beaten wicked before
all I want is just one mistress
that I can love and truly adore

Oh pity me mistress
for all I ask for is love
please be tender to me
care for me with kitten gloves

Just let me snuggle down with you
and do my best to protect you
I will do my best to honour
and never would disrespect you

I know I am just a dog
a dog that needs a home
I don't want to end my life
all on my ****** own


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
808 · Oct 2013
Frogs
Through the hedges across the roads
do the Frogs hop bound and go
this dangerous journey annually done
can be the last for the unlucky some

Back to the pools that they were born
to lay in waters amphibious spawn
still to negotiate are ploughed up fields
and hungry Crows who want their fill

Most travel at night
yet some still at day
green pancakes some look
on baked highways.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
807 · Nov 2013
Sing
I smile at those that think me mad
and I sing and hum in my cell
this happy madness
this living hell

My walls are closing in
yet I will still sing
they may crush me
but in my last breath I will sing

The servants of time try to hold me
but in the hold on faith the light has gone
and this is why
why I sing this song

Many sing from many miles away
their songs of want make me stay
for I may not leave
as I truly believe


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
806 · Sep 2013
Just Meow
The ring is on the dresser
on top of a crumpled letter
from the bathroom the trickle of water
then the startled screams of her daughter
I walk to the bathroom and meow
oh look on the floor a blooded towel
what is this complicated fuss about
I need a crap and need to be let out

Hey, you nearly trod on my tail
running out like that you mad cow
now she is screaming down the hallway phone
what's that's she saying, someone's dead
so through the water on the tiled floor
trying my best to not wet my paws
I leap onto the edge of the bath and what do I see
I can never tell you, for I just go meow to please

Dark pussycats tell no tales, just go meow


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
805 · Feb 2015
The Nazi's Time Machine
It was black and beautiful
that **** time machine
most pilots were very sick
yet for me.. Ich bin Zeit Herr

They placed the catalyst on my time ship
and in respect I give them the salute
1944 and desperate for glory
they sent me into the unknown

They knew who I'd been
knew the empires I'd seen
and with pleasure I went into space
in their **** time machine

I lost all knowledge of who I was
as I crashed through time and space
and here I am 50 years later
in a rather different time and space

I still burn for glory
but that's another story
no happier I have been
leaving that **** time machine


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
801 · Dec 2013
Dark Heart Of Broken Dreams
I hold her in my hands
her heart beats with mine
I stroke her fathered head
she is life I protect, she is kind

With a soul blackened with disappointment
I let her die as I die
and the heart that was fleeting
beats no more for I

This dark heart of broken dreams
child of war splitting at the seams
I could drown in your spittle
if it was not so obscene.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
794 · Nov 2013
Princess Of Rage
She rides on the back of a electric blue dragon
the beautiful green eyed princess of rage
her indifference to the hearts of men
give cold comfort to those she left an age.

She will drive her lance of love through any armour
penetrating deep to the inner core of your emotions
making cold mockery of all your hopes and fears
this beautiful princess of rage, your fall is her devotion.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka Neonsolaris
791 · Apr 2014
Dirty Susan
She was the finest of the fleet
her crew consisted of the best
ten thousand at the last count
did ***** Susan have

Her gun ports were something to be admired
goodness she was a beauty
boy and the size of her drive engines
she was a keeper our ***** Susan

I remember the first time I boarded her
that day I did take command
the deck was smothered with hands
for ***** Susan had room for heroes from many lands

She had star drive capability
and a cloaking device
her engines on full
well they were as cool as ice

I did my five years duty with her
and we went to many a star
she was one hell of a warship
was ***** Susan my bottom *****

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
790 · Jul 2014
Creed
I am always looking for my dark sisters
those of the dark laws and angels seed
for those little sisters of the night
they are my elite and my creed

We have set killing zones up
see if I don't net me a sister or two
this is archangels delight
looking and hunting my creed

I hear them hearts beating, feel them
and this baby is coming for them
my sisters of light and dark
I am now hunting our creed

Let sweet battle commence
let us play in the skies
come to arms my loves
lets see you bleed for our creed

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
790 · Aug 2014
Her Machine Gun Smile
Her smile glows just sweet goodness
her eyes smile with her features
so as I know as a anthropologist
she does have a machine gun smile

Even her sweaters are made of star charts
her glory is her voice uttering wise words
she is my loyal lady of the star clusters
and such a milky way of knowledge unbound

That winged woman can light you up in bullets
shoot your name in flares to the midnight skies
she is beyond starstruck or light years in miles
she is the coolest of the cool,
contagion absolute with her machine gun smile

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
790 · Nov 2013
Not The Time To Dilly Dally
She darted for highway to highway
she had no time to dilly dally
she had a knack of knowing
all back doors and allies

Her networking skills were second to none
that girl was a internet trooper
she could hack and slash
putting her marks in a stupor

She talked faster then she typed
but at 200 words per minute she was tight
she was a networking dream
she was the cream of the cream

And of this case certainly
had not the time to dilly dally


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
789 · Apr 2017
From Afar
I watch her without her knowing
I have seen all her delicate ways
she is my trust and loyalty
my wonderful comforting friend
my vow is to never leave her
till my time on Earth does surly again end

I was ready to give love up
then this wonderful soul came along
I was ready to write myself to death
for all was death to me that I did so long
her charms and beauty, her kindness and ways
made me think to leave in a few more days

Then days became weeks
weeks did become months
from our first meeting, then after a year
I did marry her with all my hearts cheer
soulmates we are, a star with a star
now away from her, I love her from afar


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
788 · Nov 2013
Ode To Larna Kira Kourtis
Oh my little flashy pants
god you make daddy proud
such fearless lyrics
and such mature mastications

You chew them up
show what a real poet does do
reap the fury and fight the fight
show them my baby of pure fury and might

You my proud blood
show what the house of Kourtis can do
let's make our house rule
who's house our house, cool

Rock it boo
be as fearless as me
and **** them
for you write true poetry

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
787 · Aug 2013
The Spire
Sunlight shines on it's surface
it's marble radiates smiles back to the blue
it could be said by some people
that it looks like a rocket
waiting to go heaven bound
if it did the toll of bells would be the only sound

White doves do coo in crevices
tending their young on such a majestic perch
then when twelve chimes do ring out
in the glory of kind mornings now gone
the last chime bids the serenade of evening
and all the doves do fly, from this beautiful spire


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
787 · May 2014
Earth Screaming
Can you hear her
hear her agonizing cries
you cold hearted *******
Earth is screaming

Look at the waste
you human's waste of space
see the plastic death
in it's slurry to the sea

Taste the poison you produce
in a saline death soup
and are you doing anything
anything to stop the waste

And to think I had the misfortune
to dwell here with you
I wish to be done
done up like a kipper

Smoke one for me
for all to see
your murderous intent
with Earth screaming

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
785 · Sep 2013
On The Slab
I mean to make the killing fields
make them look like a walk in the park
when I have finished in rhetorical spite
many will be on the cold cold slabs

I mean to hurt you
I mean to crush you
I'll show you a cad
as I put you on the slab

I mean to break your soul
tear you another *******
you can beg and blab
but you are going on the slab

You can't run from one like me
for I promise I will find thee
I mean to collect and tag
as I put you on the slab

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
781 · Dec 2013
Drugged And Dying
It feels good O D ing again
trying so hard to check if I die
I know they want me to stay
for they want to drink my blood

But they won't get me tripping
goodness like light fantastic
so eat it as I fade in and out
feeling drugged and dying

My incarceration is nearly over
for I am a somewhat star child
watch as we with silver flying
so feeling drugged and dying

My castle is broken bricks and barbed wire
my life is a city of godless hate and vengeance
so soon I break the chains
just to fight again

Feeling Drugged and dying
you want me to leave
I want to leave
drugged and dying

Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
780 · Jan 2014
A New Civil War
Are your eyes open to what is going on
our country is being brought to it's knees
as housing shortfalls and higher taxes
and the influx of emigrants and refugees

Oh this politically inept government
are now overcrowding the streets of London
pushing people out of their long term homes
we have no choice now, something must be done

So we will do what we do best and incite rebellion
we need to turn our country upside down
bring all to account that have put us where we are today
those insipid ****** who wear the usurpers crown

We need to take our beloved country back
no more hiding in dark comers, it's time for us to attack
we must get the backing of our armies and more
there is no longer a choice left, but a new civil war

The war will be bitter and ******
yet there is no gain without pain
our hands will be blooded and cold
as all in this alliance do make heads roll


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
780 · Feb 2015
It's A Poetic Traffic Jam
My highway is blocked up
I can't even get ******
and here I am inside
writing on my own

Like a march hare on ****
I want to bust my records
but it's causing a poetic traffic jam
I just can't collate all my writes

It's a poetic traffic jam
a all out sham
and if it goes to my will
all will soon understand

The march to heaven is hard and long
but the light I see will never be gone
I mean to bring back the glory
the glory of her and my being


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
This is for you my beauty
this is my heart in words
your pain is my pain
your hurt is my hurt

I feel like tearing my wings off
and in gesture give them to you
for you are kindness
in all that you do

This is a confirmation of love
which I will set in diamonds
and upon your delicate finger it will sit
I will lighten your burden and make your life complete

Bake me a cake of pure love
for I will eat it slowly from your hands
and look into your eyes with love in my eyes
then ask you to love me forevermore


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
779 · Jan 2016
Drug Town
The girl with her nose bleeding faints

she has been at that so called nose candy

the rush she says is mind blowing

but she doesn't  look like she is glowing


The chap in a dark corner, proceeds to strap up

he grins as there he jacks himself up

this gig is getting rather heavy

their health will be payment, the levee


Some guy took acid an hour go

now he thinks he can fly

he's hanging out of the bathroom window upstairs

people are trying to stop him, but he turns on them with a venomous glare


Just another day in drug town

just another empty high

all are waiting here for something

but they are all too off their faces to know why



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
775 · Jan 2014
The Fall Of Detroit
In the 80's there was a rumble
in the 90's it started to crumble
the start to the end
the fall of Detroit

Now 2010
dereliction all around
is this truly
the fall of Detroit

Look at workers
without work
this is their labour
the fall of Detroit

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
774 · Nov 2013
Lela's Legacy
How many hearts were broken
in the wake of her beauty
how many young hearts
shattered from lost desire

Her grace a perfect concert to behold
her limbs always loosened to suitors
she, with the smile sweet as an angel
a gift from the gods to nearly every man

She left a trail of ruin
this was Lela's Legacy
and I could not believe
I would fall to her charms

Yet in the warfare of the heart
the mind falls so quickly
and I had became
part of Lela's Legacy

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
772 · Dec 2013
Gypsy Camp
Never invited but yet we are here
most have respect and never fear
a tribe of wonders
with a touch of the mystic

Will tell you your fortune
with silver crossing over
weathered faces
with the weight of the world

Nomadic hardened creatures
with wirer reputations
living tooth and by nail
a daily struggle in a computerised world

So build that fire Boy
take that fence up
burn it on the fire Boy
let them know we don't care

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
772 · Sep 2014
Hospitality For A Non Human
My poor brother is not doing to well
...and he is ******* as a martyr

He fears the inevitable end and the loose ends of his life...
yet I have vowed, I will sew all the threads for him

I stopped on a mark
as my brother is out of the ballpark
no cheering for my most endearing
I will be shattered when we part

My poor Peter
my kin and loved
if you die
let me send you above

My brother, you will never know
Peter you will not know
God, how I love you so
and I stop.... STOP, no flicker of finger

I stop my writes for you
and be commanded to do
my brother Peter
whatever you wanted me to

Just don't ******* out of the water
don't tell me I would not care
for where you are treading
I have been there EMC2


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
771 · Feb 2014
No More Stew Mother
I can't eat this mother
the pearl barley has the constituency of snot
Ok beat me around the head again, give me another
but I swear from ever on..... no more stew mother

From those days
those dumpling filled days
the ******* chasing me
over hills and valleys in nightmares

No I will not put that in my mouth
ever if my life depended on it
I tell you what you can do with your stew
give it to another, no more stew mother


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
771 · Dec 2013
Hypothetically Yours
Hypothetically where my poems come from
as I am an Ophelia to my art of words
this glorious obsession will **** me
yet, what a wonderful way to die

I will play Russian roulette with death
till I have nothing left to write
all through my darkest days
and all through the cold nights

I will play the Angel, the Fool
I will even play it sometimes cool
just remember this
I do this all for you


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
771 · Feb 2015
Word Assassin
Kick it smash it
destroy it
be a word assassin

Rumble and never crumble
be the best of the best
the cream of the cream

Work like everydays your last
strive to your ultimate dreams
be more then what is seen

Take everyday as a battle
like your life depended on it
and work your *** off

Be that word Assassin


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
769 · Nov 2013
Time Within
I remember your bubble gum lips
the way you purred so sweet next to me
hot cherry pure you gave in abundance
and your existence became key to humanity

How many roses would tell you
Love does stifle any threats
that you that I bare my soul to
shares life with no regrets

You uncovered the creature from outer worlds
child of a Draconian Orion alliance
a cloud hunter
glorious sky jumper

So swim the waves of time
flipping and flapping out
to a reality within a reality
time within time.

Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
768 · Jan 2014
Stepping Up To The Board
I climb these stairs
so cold and clammy
to reach your heart
beyond the blue pool

I am trying hard
for you to have faith in me
I'm stepping up to the board
with heart beaten to seed

Sunlight glints through my eyes
as this one fool reaches his goal
stepping up to the board
and letting my heart rule me

Do I plunge head long
into the eternity of you
or back flip into oblivion
all for my love for you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
768 · Nov 2013
Bow
Bow
She came from the northern winds
and hear me.. she grows in my garden
her majestic stature gives me strength
and her leafy frame imagination

In the kindness of wild
her hues enlighten me
I bow to her courage
as I would meeting thee

Her green inspiration
her buds in April
her blossom in may
her call in the stillness
I am told what to say

This divine being I know little about
will one day fill my life with joy
for from her wooden stature
she will fashion me a toy

And when the clock chimes eight
I will wave from my gate
I will bid her farewell
and again will I bow

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
768 · Aug 2013
The Tea Clippers
In the early morning mist
in the green fields
as the sun is just rising
the workers do come
with baskets on their backs
hands still sore
from the day before
into the plantation they trudge
heads down and weak
for less then a pound a day
faces tanned and peeling
from the unforgiving sun
the work master
with hands on his hips
stands on his truck
with over a hundred bags
made of coarse Hessian
'just the tips' he shouts
as a smiling foreman
waves his stick about
twelve hours with no rest
just for you to have a nice cup of char


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
766 · Nov 2013
Green World
My Lord, screamed the monkey
in the yellow whimsical suit
amphibious tests biological checks
micro bot techno ready, to compute

The city became slightly slimy
frogs fell like rain from skyscrapers
the slums turned into theme parks
green and sticky seats to hop on

Swamp flowers grew in shadows of lamp posts forgotten
and by each one, a trio of lying toads waited for weeping moths
small newts stepped aside for the great crested kind
giant tadpoles ate news vendors and papers till that time was lost

Now all is marshland
those Humans are under way
under the lilies, under peat
they had their chance, they had their day

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
765 · Feb 2015
My Beautiful Nightmare
Black satin drapes over her delicate body
red silk adorns her face
she is the goddess of the dark
my beautiful nightmare

She beckons me to come to her
pulls me into her black hole
and there we make a covenant
only for her I draw my sword

She of many names adores me
so by her side I do fight
for the glory of her wisdom
and the poetry of the darkest night


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
763 · Nov 2013
Making Poetry A Religion
Our followers will stream out of the libraries
holding books of poetry in their right hands
knocking and ringing on doors
by the words of Plath, by her command
they will quote verses of Elliot
as if he was biblical
and his wasteland
as they smile most oratorical
they will give them Byron
right down their ****** throats
till the revoke the art of war.
This battle has just begun
poetry can bring great peace to this world
I myself will lift this banner of peace
who will come and hold it with me
poetry has become my religion
and all I seek is peace
war by words is better
then any blood that is vent
making my useless madness
my strange ways
work for humanity
and to make inhumanity
a forgotten way
swords should be wielded by words
as doves fly high in blues skies
all do want to be good and kind
I do believe in that
I know I can be a conceited mega puppy
but poetry is my love
the want of a white dove

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris


© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
759 · Sep 2013
Bang
The drums beat all night
a relentless din
wood to leather
this beat goes on forever

****** beats that bang and bang
bang bang feel it deep within
sweat the beat away
bang bang bang

No sleep for me, too restless
as the beat goes on, bang
I 'm boarded, on the edge
with the beat in my head

I want to get naked and dance
rip my clothes away and dance
and the kicking beat goes on
spank the monkey and kiss the moon

Bang Bang Bang


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
758 · Apr 2014
The Five White Doves
My house is lights last temple
and the doves that dwell here
never take their angelic form

They are the water babies
of Gods tears

This house made holy
so very long ago
speaks of peace and ones that glow

They are Gods White Knights
to forgive your sins, their holy grail

Chastity is not an ordeal
it's more than honour
as five Doves dwell here

The peace of one
is the kindness of two
and the hope of three
does bring tyrants to their knees

The strength of four
can end all Earths civil wars
and the one called five
will keep humanity alive.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
758 · Dec 2013
Valley Of Fools
I paint quietly my admiration
of your kind and silent coronations
watching your spears rise upright
as if a porcupine queen released her spines

You could be so untouchable
without your soft smiling eyes
with every swagger of indifference
I see that they are all flippant lies

Do not kid a kidder
do not rely on facts
I do not go by your rules
versatile are my tracks

In English lanes of high standing
I walk with the quiet men
and to the valley of fools
we are deemed to truly end

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
758 · Nov 2013
Sex Drugs And Rock And Roll
Well party time is over
no more *** drugs or rock and roll
it was a ****** scream
time to be sobriety again

It was legion to party for 24 hours
now it's back to some work
if I survive the next 10,000 years
I will party again

It's nearly midnight
and it's so time to drop
time to sleep off
the drugs *** and rock and roll

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka Neon Solaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
757 · Nov 2013
Dandelion And Burdock
So tender you sleep my love
I forget that all this is really real
the fragrant scents of summer mornings
with it's green and wondrous crystal dew
make for a parliament of nature
that may have loving whispers to say

This my perfect morning
knowing all are kind around me
feeling safe in the arms of my love
no hidden agenda's or fake smiles
just a being of beginning, wanting peace
just a soul, wanting to live again free

How wondrous we are
yet how we mar
in wicked ways
and sinful deeds
you may throw rocks
but can the rocks throw you

Thinking in delicate numbers
an over riding switch
like a witch with white spells
singing to wishes sweet
don't let the fears take you
for deliverance is in this land

Here the hearts of man
they are guarded holy
such forests full of light
still the Earth does not shake
as we float gently in dreams
that are made of dandelion and burdock

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Be careful when lighting one of these off
they are Chinese lanterns of destruction
a deadly cocktail of fire candle and air
see all the fireman coughing everywhere

Hey just ***** that candle
and goodness move that couch
are you ****** insane, know
the danger of Chinese lanterns

Hey put that ****** lighter away
don't be a crazy wild man
they are a true fire hazard
that's the danger of Chinese Lanterns

Never despise a fire dragon
for they come in many forms
some bloated and cumbersome
but so liken to dragons full of fire


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris




By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
755 · Sep 2013
The Last Knight
I stand in the mire of battle with the dead strewn around my feet
for I am the last of the knights standing and I will never yield
I have been the sad witness to the destruction of my dear allies
whist deep in dire combat I watched my order fall one by one.

Now with my body racked with fatigue and deep wounds that bleed
I pray my armour that hangs from this broken body will endure
Yet with broken rivets and treaties that were made by two armies
did make a travesty of trust, my proof is my blood-drenched sword.

Now I raise my sword for the last time without hesitation
I see the glint of the morning sun on my steel in the crisp morning light
and so I draw my last breath of freedom knowing death is near
for this charging hoard of dark spawn has unbeatable odds

This chronicle of light defeated is viewed from above
for an eagle looks down on this land
with a solemn, broken and heavy heart does spy a knight making his last stand.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis

By NeonSolaris
© 2008 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
754 · May 2014
Time Folds
Time folds
yet I will never
I am a gambling man
and so never fold

Look I don't age
I just die each day
and in that I renew
like a jurassic shrew

Oh come come
I lived before you were born
and have many empires
glories that keep my name

Let time fold
as my space is mine
and as I fall sideways
so do those knickers of yours


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
752 · Jan 2014
Universal Energy
My walls are clothed in binding spells
oh yes we still exist to chiming of bells
some are hero's of mankind
other's the contents of man

Time is beauty and you are wonderful
make each day matter as if it was you're last
let bygones be bygones
let the past be the past

Magic runs through me
like universal energy

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
752 · Oct 2013
Victory Comes At A Price
The battle should of never happened
this time full of promises I don't trust
what have I become
when victory comes at a price

The fallen will never rise
yet I will hear the guns
the moans of the dying
oh this to me is not victory

And you my love when I came back
how you could see the change in me
my sullen expression
the grief in my eyes

Oh if only I could turn that time back
take those times of insanity away
yet I know, Good God I know
victory comes at a price


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
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751 · Aug 2014
Eclipse
The patterns in the shadows
shadows of a crescent sun
they fall upon the ground
in the company of trees leaves

As the coldness comes to pass
with the power of the moon and sun
I stand in awe of your countenance
and in wonder of your magnificence

1999 will always be a wonder to me
I waited to see this magical spectacle for many years
and no disappointment met my eyes
this miracle from the skies, this sweet eclipse

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
750 · Oct 2013
The Wreckers
The wind howls it's lament
lanterns on cliff tops are lite
the lighthouse shines no more
as they bid the ship to rocky shores

Close to midnight end of sail
splintering of decks
the screams and cries of mariners
masts mimicking falling trees

On the beach they wait
beating clubs in their hands
these wreckers so wicked
have made good their dark plans

Running to the waters edge
berserkers most barbaric
the beleaguered sodden souls
at the mercy of wreckers tricks


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
750 · Mar 2014
Humble Bumble
******* ***** of fluff
with yellow stripes and wings
so distinctive with their bumbling
such particular diminutive things

I sit here in the garden
as shadows fall short of midday
I glance at their aerial wonderment
and a smile comes to my face, on this spring day

I think age is getter the better of me
for I know how long bumble bees live
all that fuss they are worthy to strive
so I write about them, while I'm still alive

I treasure these moments
when the sky is blue and I am happy
yet I know winter will come again
and I will lose sight of my fluffy little friends

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
748 · Nov 2015
Perfect Unification
Their is not limit to this perfect unification

not one part of my body or souls say this is wrong

to fall in love with you is all I want to do

all it takes a nod from you

that's all that you have to do


Sing to me in pure love

show me you are like one of me above

let me see the light in your eyes

and that holy glowing

of such angel eyes


Let me see your heart glow

see your sacrifice liken to me

open your heart and let me in

for I am the last

of her sweet warrior things


I need just words

for I knell to no one

I  am the first and last

her last knight

and I bow to no one



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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