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Krison Feb 2018
As to which my sense erase
My body does debase
With will and truth to face

My mass in leage with
Sense of flesh
desrire I debase

To rid the foul
Of my soul that
At Present holds me now

For Keen of heart to things I thought


I thought of Worthy cause

For Family gone and
Memory

caused my heart to pause

Why the gone
The life and shock
Of all I've ever known

For i the wretch
That's holds it grip
With pasts to ever long
If I could go back I would never make the mistakes I made. So now I'm stuck here.
Krison Feb 2018
the dragonflies went south
away to hotter climes
to warm of air
with mighty wings
and unto clearer skies

where a dragon might
alight
and float above alone
in never ending skies
away to shine and flutter wings
to make a wind its name




and find abandonded dragon lair

with ever weathed wing
with wind to ride and sing
trivaile of small and tempest call
of all such small a thing.
Krison Jan 2018
Hi, i was away
Yesterday
I said I'd stay
But still I went anyway​

Away
Away

I Went away
For a Will and while
Begin again
And Only for,
Only for today

I laughed
I laughed
A little while

Only

yesterday


But Only for today
Because your here
To watch me walk
And Watch me walk away
Krison Dec 2017
He was a man.
Short of love and drawn to strife,
And none to senses find.

He to sort and sell his life.

Early in his dawn.

Mostly man and more of tears,
Yet born without a heart.


Of what was thought?
Of others nought

With Emotions,
Never near!

For he was cold,
And never bold.
But fought  for he to try.

The valiance of a man to see.
And grapple with to be...

With ego, ether, earth and
Folly.
Unmeasured
and now free..

So he exact, and rectify
the the pain
they caused on he.
With shallow pause
And much of cause
To find them misery.

And lent his heart to
Hell.
To make all heaven see.
That it is both
The right and wrong.
That caused a pain to be.
Krison Dec 2017
A watchful​ eye
Set it's gaze upon the bleak.
With then unto the dusk.
There in this place
of rest.
With such, so sure of sight.

There and ever last.
In a Space,
for only past.


With hands to hold
And dreams to wait
With memory,
depart.

She said her name was Maat.
Though I'm sure
Of nothing,

I would be sure ,but not.


Restless and precession
And Sure to find her lot.


So More of hubris,
And more the think ,
To think
Or think her not.


For Set her storm,
Depart in Gail,
So set to be forgot.
Krison Oct 2017
Walking in my shoes.
Is only selfishness.
With a foot that,
Fallows
Failure.
Flotsam too and fro.

For now I.

Am only past,
and weary Crucible.

For You my friends, outstretched
Your hands.

Which I did swipe away.

When ever you would stand with me.


To draw me too the light.


For with your hands.
Did find me Led.

Me,
throughout​ the night.

And such of this,
A heart of stone.
That turns all hearts to Lead
Finds i built
A
chilly home.

With winds to reck
And waste away

For I did swear to hate

And then too​ this
My road of Vice
Forever on my own.
With a heart
Of stone

With a heart of ice.

Devined  of the furies
As liberties alite.

To give up truths
Tributes all
And all my little spites.
Krison Oct 2017
Funny,
Laugh .

Funny, what.
Funny to your face.

For a laugh.


For
Arsenic.

And,
Decrepit
Lace.

Older now,
So double down.

Double.
Or a frown?

Lakes of tears,

As anger rears,



You Funny,
Funny clown.

So Jest with life.
Success
And strife.

And tack on you
The peers.

The Love's,
The loss,

Throughout,
Throughout,
All,
the coming years.


For
Never was a smile to small

To
Be a cog it's gears

SO, LAUGH.......

It's Funny
Funny now

So Funny, face your fears.
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