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 Aug 2014 SilentCry
Jack
~

As we gaze upon the light
Of shimmering desire
Silhouettes a’ play this night
In shadows they retire

Here upon this hillside dream
We watch the great expanse
Far beneath the midnight moon
Does bloom a found romance

As the silent valley sleeps
Lingering the skies
Reflections of a moonbeam kiss
Now glow upon your eyes

O’ to spend this evening pure
Alone just me and you
Here beneath the midnight moon
*As dreams do all come true
 Aug 2014 SilentCry
Jack
Forevermore
 Aug 2014 SilentCry
Jack
~

Though still I hold stiff to my words
The shaded lane did holler
Aghast, I found it hard to breath
Adjusting at my collar

O’ thee of little faith, she scorned
I know of what I'm talking
I stopped in time with where I stood
An end to sorrowed walking

Indeed fair maiden dark of frown
Lest none be more the wiser
To take these words of which I write
In verse as the advisor

Oh little man with eyes of coal
Yon raven on your shoulder
You offer up these thoughts of truth
In breaths much more the colder

For this you see of where you stand
My grave with headstone calling
I pray you flee with quickened haste
Or lest thy soul be falling

Then fall it shall for this you see
My heart of shattered fraying
If thou art dead, than so am I
*Forevermore now staying
I saw a picture of Poe this morning and decided to write a collaboration with myself. Okay, weird...but it happens.
 Aug 2014 SilentCry
Jack
~

Upon this land of powers be,
lone of seeded desperate aching
formed in shadows of lattice’d phrase
~
Poetic pleasures a’cast the trees
Echoing…calling…beckoning,
as your voice it sings to me
~
Angelic sighs float
on wings of enchanted dragonflies
gently soaring to my heart
~
Melodies of effervescent glow,
accompanied by strings of spiders web,
and dew drop whispers harmonized
~
Within this endless dream
forever I
fall ~

*in love
locked in a cell
thinking of you
no warm arms
for me to run to

I committed a crime
so bad
I left the girl who
loved me something bad

asking myself
why did I do this crime?
I'm nothing but
a low down piece of slime

locked in a cell
thinking of you
no warm arms
for me to run to

I'd reverse the actions
that I took
but here I am going
through my charge book

I can't stand
living without you
locked in my lonely cell
what can I do?

locked in a cell
thinking of you
no warm arms
for me to run to
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