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Red Bergan Mar 2014
Opaque is thee,
Dull, dark and soundless night.
It creeps up my spine,
Proving the fright.

Dark is the girls eyes,
Who stands and waits.
Preventing all to pass,
Even her mate.

Opaque is the eye-like windows,
On the upper floor.
Where the ghost of old.
Hunts for his score.

Dull, dark and Soundless night.
Free me from his ebony wings,
Free me from the inside.

Break these habits,
Of opaque demise.
Where the dagger may yet wait.
To end thy life..
Repeat thy past preference, send thy habits away.
Red Bergan Mar 2014
My love, my sweet.
How the air warms this meet.
Your eyes they stare.
Transcending above the suns glare.

As you see me stand,
Your true hearts desire.
I am yours, you are mine.
Inside the fire.
  Mar 2014 Red Bergan
Àŧùl
I wish that I could,
Encase your hands in my hands,
Whenever you need me to come,
And you need to feel me present,
Present near you in your vicinity.

Freely in my arms,
You are falling carefree relaxing,
Fall tension-free in my embrace,
Gelling well to my calmer body,
Play in the lakes of salty water.
My HP Poem #595
©Atul Kaushal
  Mar 2014 Red Bergan
Liam
I'm tired of beauty
incessantly meddling in my affairs

luring me to venture outside myself
revealing hidden radiance within

disguising life's dismal undercurrent
reducing it to a superficial veneer

randomly appearing by surprise
stubbornly eliciting a smile

performing alchemy on the mundane
dousing my awareness in the elixir of life

beauty...
the pulchritude of spirit...that's all it is...
Red Bergan Mar 2014
"Hey, psst Spongebob?"
The pink starfish says.
"I got something better than 24.."

Spongebob grins,
"Let's hear it.."
The starfish bellows,
"25"

Laughter.
Applaud.
Teacher stares in awe..
Never gets old hahahahahaaha.
Red Bergan Mar 2014
Rolling thunder,
Stand your ground.
Fear the wonder,
Fear the sound.

He has come to claim his throne,
Challenging thy victor alone.
Fear the thunderous roar,
For his dragon is lightning scored.

Fear the fiery hell,
For the end comes.
Soon enough.

Fear thy burdens bell,
For he comes,
To steal your soul.

May your army protect your will,
As he cometh without remorse.
He intends to ****.
Massacre your world.

"Valkyrie I challenge you,
Now run you nurse maid!"
He triumphantly yells.

Upon her throne she waits,
For her mates call.

With a roar,
Thy dragon slayer appears..
Destroying the traitor..
Alexion of Daer.
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