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Knights May 2015
You look deep into the beasts eyes
You think you can see it's innocence

As his body lies
All he sees in you is nothing but ignorance

Don't be fooled it's your own emotions
Reflecting back at you

And his emotions
Reflecting back at him
Fly
Grandfather
Spirit
To
The Sun's
Illumine

Magnify
Thy black
white feathers

And heal
The human race
Children
of
Gaia

Moon Souls
Oceans dream of
Your return


Music Muses
Play for Us
Enchant
Lost souls to find
The path of innocence
And love

Breaths, hands, rhythms
Rhymes of Thou magic Wings

Oh, to be
Each step
Lifted upon the invisible
Eagle Spirit
To follow
The fellow
Beings

Transform
Us - imperfect beggars
For life to the dawn of enlighted
souls sharing

Cosmic
Kindness

Blissful
Dance of Infinity
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic Spirit
Emily May 2015
Steel claws rip at open grounds
Chemicals ripe with poison flood into quiet waters
there is a sickness in the air tonight
the kind that scares the wary but suffocates all
Buildings grow where trees have collapsed
Blood and fur get caught in traps
Drive a car or grab an axe
the end is all the same

Steel claws with nothing to rip
Chemicals sitting in poisoned water
there is a sickness in the air
the kind that stretches your eyes
and brings the words out of your mouth too late
“This was a mistake”
Day 2
Zach Hanlon May 2015
Grieving the death of yesterday,
and the fearful beginning of a new today,

Sits the mourning dove,
perched upon its pine tree palace.

The call of the sorrowful dove;
a soft, songful lament against the dawn's awakening.

Beneath the blue jay's ballad,
countered by the crow's cackle.

The mourning of the fallen, unknown to the world.
The mourning of the lost and forgotten.

Not singing, not chirping;
Just grieving.
*** is a four letter word
Flaunted by very bad vowels
Fevered to ecstacy
By tangled adjectives
And pounded
Into submission
By perverted nouns
That take their free liberty
Of the subjective
Once surrounded by
Iniquity of the parenthesis
You will only utter commas
In Benediction
Nikita May 2015
Animals are innocent
So unaware

Yet you still beat that dog
Abandon that kitten
Hunt those whales
**** everything in your wake
You even **** humans.
****

I think we should be the ones called animals.
Mara W Kayh May 2015
Someone just kicked a cat
Sent him flying!

###%#?>>%#

He's resilient!
Thank god..
But not my heart.
It went racing down
a slippery *****.
Pain
Fear
Legs turned to jelly!
My morning balloon burst..
Limp with silenced doubt
Mad with seething hate.

####

This morning,
On this shared highway,
From one moment to the next
Your lack of control led to a -s-p-l-i-t-

A sudden veering down an unknown exit
onto a cold one way street.
Don't ever, ever kick my cat.
Never ever boot that cat! So what if he was in the kitchen at my feet, begging for some food.
Mariah Langton May 2015

In the dark of night,
he moves quietly as a mouse
Creeping and sneaking

In the light of day,
he pounces and plays
happy and joyous

A companion worth keeping around,
always there to cheer you up
with purrs and brushes of soft fur

A fierce predator,
killing whatever scurries in front him

A sacred creature,
worshipped by gods and goddesses
statutes and shrines, all for him

An omen of bad luck,
people shake in fear
when they see this harmless creature

Why fear such a gentle creature?
Why leave them on streets,
alone and hungry?

On the streets,
scavenging for scraps of food,
cold and shivering in an alleyway.

In a shelter locked up in a cage
surrounded by so many others like him,
wondering why he isn’t loved.

In his new home,
surrounded by loving people,
Warm embracing and kind words.
XI
A perfect gift,
a perfect pet.
Kind and gentle and calm
XII
A mess not worth having around
A nuisance you have to clean up after.
Noisy and mischievous
XII
A black cat,
alone in the world
finds his way home
to a family that only see the good in him.
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