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Look at me with wide open eyes. Know that I am not as I appear. I never did mind the darkness, Even though it frightens me so. Sometimes, I fool even myself Into thinking that I search for answers.                                                                The truth is something more Than I ever will display. SATOR AREPO TENET OPERA ROTAS And I awaken. I speak for him, I speak though him. It does not matter the reason. Never, never will I leave. There was a crystal chalice From which I used to drink. There was a set of pricipals On which I used to think. And once the door is opened The words begin to flow. I am his brother, partner, lover. I am the summate of his fears. I am the solvant of his tears. Sometimes all you have is yourself. Sometimes all he has is me. I make the decisions, And take the actions That are too difficult for him. There are times I haved saved his life, But I should never be mistaken for what I am not. My venom is toxic.
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 4:26 PM UTC
Darkness Awakens
Look at me with wide open eyes. Know that I am not as I appear. I never did mind the darkness, Even though it frightens me so. Sometimes, I fool even myself Into thinking that I search for answers.                                                                The truth is something more Than I ever will display. SATOR AREPO TENET OPERA ROTAS And I awaken. I speak for him, I speak though him. It does not matter the reason. Never, never will I leave. There was a crystal chalice From which I used to drink. There was a set of pricipals On which I used to think. And once the door is opened The words begin to flow. I am his brother, partner, lover. I am the summate of his fears. I am the solvant of his tears. Sometimes all you have is yourself. Sometimes all he has is me. I make the decisions, And take the actions That are too difficult for him. There are times I haved saved his life, But I should never be mistaken for what I am not. My venom is toxic.
The following previously untitled bit is just a little homage to my dark half...hope you like it. (writen feb 12fth, 2012)
cecil-miller
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 4:26 PM UTC
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