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Dustin Goodman Mar 2015
Wait for me dead when light hits me
Void black sun
The reach doesn’t reach me
Beating drums in the mouth of abyss
Void black
Dust swarm
Lost in the burning sun
Fire raining on our souls
Burning roots
Flood is coming down
Wash away the doubt
Bone of my bones
Wait for me dead
Void black sun
Lost doesn’t find me
Flesh of my flesh
Bearing blank curse
Void black
Dust swarm
Running through fire raining on our souls
Burning roots
Flood is coming down
Wash away the doubt and take away the pain
I came to realize
Void black sun
Bearing blank curse
Void black sun
Fire raining on our souls
Burning roots
Flood is coming down
Wash away the doubt
I’ll reap what I sowed
Void black sun
Void
Every moment that we have.
Our own small little world
That we often hide together in.

Yet I cannot help but be afraid.
As you sit beside me making promises.
Promises you cant keep.

You coat my eyes with honey.
The numbing feeling that keeps setting in.
You always know what to do.

But I know that promises
They are not meant to be kept.
Even as you sit next to me.

The dreadful feeling sinks into my depths.
As you hold my hand and swear to me.
All of you and what you'd do for me

It is only a matter of time as you walk away with your loss of warmth and fading dreams.

You cannot keep empty oaths as fragile as porcelain plates.

-Kore
You're scaring me.
Dustin Goodman Mar 2015
end me
I seek beyond the limits of fate
veins
I am long gone from paradise
getting everywhere but nowhere
I need to dig two graves
carve one stone the air to share
fear is the tongue of human
freedom becomes my sin
I seek beyond the limits of fate

I am my own anxiety
our thoughts turned out
twisted minds
find a way to get along
get away to find amongst

I am long gone from paradise
getting everywhere but nowhere
gaps and cracks I couldn't see
in the wild endless ocean ahead of me
I'd let the sun breathe me in
shelter my true fear
Burnt enslaves in my own frame
I'm bursting out of my seams

I seek beyond the limits of fate veins

I am my own anxiety
our thoughts turned out
twisted minds
find a way to get along
get away to find amongst

hollow earth
the core i seek
the end of me

how could there be nobody
to help me at the end of me
Lyn-Purcell  Aug 2020
Megaera
Lyn-Purcell Aug 2020

Scream, her claws are sharp
Oathbreaker, she is justice
For your eyes wandered


New day, new haiku!
Still focusing on the Furies and feeling much better today too! This haiku is for Megaera, know as The Jealous. I believe that is the case because as one of the Goddesses of Vengeance, she punishes oathbreakers.

Anyone who has broken any sort of oaths as well as punishing infidelity, especially martial infidelity. I always believed she is known as the jealous because she embodies the rage of a loyal partner who was scorned by their lover due to their infidelity. So poetically ironic in my opinion.

So this haiku was written with her voice in mind, in why she is exacting justice as well as a good partner's vengeance.
One curious fact is that her own parentage has been called into questions as some say that she was the daughter of Erebus and Nyx and not born from the blood of a castrated Uranus.

Anyway, thank you all for growing followers, I'm forever humbled and grateful for the support 🙏🌹💜
Here's the link for the growing collection:
https://hellopoetry.com/collection/132853/the-women-of-myth/
Be back tomorrow with another one!
Much love,
Lyn 💜
Tint  Sep 2018
Ivory Tower
Tint Sep 2018
Me, the oathbreaker

I looked at the stars and named them, light, bright, spark, giggle
I throw a rock in the river and waited for the monster to come
I will call them carter, jake, scar, groomer
I touched the trees with magic and called it "iron twig", I laughed
With conviction I ran after the bug and called it by the name "bree"

Soon, my feet took me to a place, well lit with thunder blades
I called it "beauty", I stayed to the place and found peace
I changed the name to "home".. a beautiful home
The wizards from the nearby village gave me food, they were dressed in white and they brought with them tools

They never let me borrow the tools
And they stare at me with such scrutinizing eyes
They sometimes tries to drag me from my beautiful home
but I stayed, I always stay

One day I woke up and I am in a one-door-room
the wizards are injecting something to my body, I cannot move
what is happening? what is happening.
my home is gone and I'm detained
They kept looking like I was crazy and they injected me again

I fell asleep and dreamed of a nightmare
It was as if I have gone deranged
they put me inside a bulding that said
"Home for the Mentally Insane"

Never did I woke up again
What is normal anyways?
SP Welp  Sep 16
Confessions
SP Welp Sep 16
Do not love,
Half lover

Do not preach,
Orator
Preaching half truths

Do not dream,
Get by-er
Dreaming half dreams

Do not work,
Ease-seeker
Working half heartedly

And when around you;
Half dreamers, and half preachers, and half workers

Do not succumb

Do not conform

Do not become


Do not seek,
O contented one
Seeking to be different

Do not aspire,
O common one
Aspiring to be remembered

Do not pretend,
O masked one
Pretending to be what you’re not

And when around you;
Contented ones, and ordinary ones, and masked ones

Do not conflate

Do not adopt

Do not plate


Do not achieve,
Self-obsessor
Achieving,
Then justifying

Do not think,
Deluder
Thinking,
Then fooling

Do not write,
Flaunter
Writing,
Then showing

And when around you;
Self-obsessors and deluders and flaunters

Do not get wooed nor woo

Do not rationalize

Do not do


Do not confide,
Manipulator
Confiding half-thoughts

Do not judge,
O fragile one
Judging, to be righteous

Do not promise,
Oathbreaker
Promising,
Then go forgetting

Do not undermine
When within-
You praise

Do not boast honesty
When you hide so
Nor of the latter
For that is not any better

And when in you;

A confider and manipulator
A judging one,
and a fragile one
A promiser and oathbreaker
An undermining one,
and a praising one
A truthful one, and a hider

You find,
Then-

Do not confide,
Only to then manipulate

Do not judge,
Only to then be fragile

Do not promise,
Only to then,
Oath-break

Do not undermine,
Only to then,
Yourself praise

Do not hide,
Only to then, of it, be honest


Choose

Half-lover
This is the 2nd poem I have ever written and is inpired from Khalil Gibran's "Do not love, half lovers" poem (Although I have not read it, I only know of the first line). I didnt read it more because i didnt want it to influence me too much while writing this.
P.S: The whole poem is just me talking to myself.

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