"harman" poems
Haiku
Candle Flame
one candle flame
burning all alone by dark
in stillness wax lava
dripping in scent
down in fragrance aroma karma
sultry is flame heat
in the hours
of quested beauty of passion
tempting is desired harmony
lingering is wick
in the haunt of hour
by the darkness realm
Haiku
Candle Flame
By Deb Harman©
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
Haiku
Dark Hello
Darkness is dusk
dreaming in shadows of daunting
hello is dark night
Dancing is ghostly
white soul by moon dearest
upon the misty surface
Waves in heavy
dreading of night windy dust
gritty is the cry hello
Dark in tremble
ghostly white is by moon
echoing the hello dark
Seldom in rage
haunting by gate of bay
to reside you dear
Haiku Dark Poetry
By Deb Harman ©
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
Dark Hour
Dark hour
Is risen in fire
Eyes still by flame
Is risen in haunt
Night is crimson
Black is delectable
Ghost by the fire
Risen by the dark
Twined I dance by
Smoke of white aura
Risen is the spirit
In darkness of soul
Dark Hour
By deb Harman (c)
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
Ghost in the wharf canal
Sweeps the surface of water lucid
Upon the lighting storm of rage
Darkness is luminous silent
Echoing is the call of the ghost
By the hour call of the black raven
The wharf of canal road is daunting
On the soul as the spiritual ghost
Creeps in the shadows of the wharf canal
In the mood so seldom so feared
Swimming the ghost is twined deep
In the water reaping for heart
From it's haunted depart
Trapped in the canal
Is the spirit of wharf of canal road
For eternal surface
Ghostly Wharf
By Deb Harman (c) 25/8/14
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
do you care to walk the darkness of alley
under the pitched moon of soul cries
haunting is wake upon the darkness alley
fearing a tremble to the spine
cold is the winter dark by misty smoke
lingering in the air surrounding dark
dormant in the still by the lamp post
flickering is the light above the dark alley
by the ghost of poet soul is
circle in the alley by midnight doom
by the gate by dark
Dark Alley
BY Deb Harman ©
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 7:30 PM UTC
Soul Dark Of Poetess Heart
soul dark mysterious heart across divide
poetess heart aches pen in hand side
writings of thrill and dark twisted fate
mind is the books play upon date
soul dark haunting emotion of condensation
poetess heart aches pen in commission
dreaming in words war in dark shadow
mind is books play upon pail window
soul dark opened angel of wings broken
poetess heart aches pen in token
Soul Dark Of Poetess Heart (dark poetry)
By Deb Harman ©3/10/14
Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 8:35 AM UTC
Light To Dark
Light is shining by sun angel wings -O- grace day
circles around in beauty of faith -O- oddity way
so surely blessing for the soul -O- tender joyful
light is magical radiant in heart -O- dear wonderful
Light love crossing by girth wings sing ,by sweet
look forever in majesty by mineral ,by no ache
beat a heart desire ,answer thee beat
sleep light enchant wings adored for delight,Light sleep
Dark comes by moon of desire sweet -O-attire
waiting in shadows wings embrace -O-dear admire
join me by my wings ajar come into my -O- demeanor
beat with me my friend by risque into my -O- dame manor
By the light of sun to the darkness of the moon
love will be your stir in the dark i touch you soul
dark is the love -O- heart is mine by the noon
Light To Dark
© by Deb Harman 1/12/14
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 7:08 AM UTC
love in the enchanting light
by the globe of forgiving sight
has a hold of your heart all mighty
see in passion creation of emotion
love in the diction of words embrace
by the world of carving of heart all ace
has a hold of your soul virtue of dance
see in passion creation of emotion
love in the justice of value faithful
by the connection in trust hopeful
has a hold of your spirit kind of nature
see in passion creation of emotion
love in the brave of circles fortune
by the treasure of classical all tune
has a hold of your sound of peace
Enchanting Light
By Deb Harman ©
Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
In a box
trapped in a box
of darkened despair
no escape to light
feel deprived
no oxygen to breathe
so tight struggle
in your deepest darkest
hour
its a daunting struggle
of a darkened world
in a box
so cold chill as ice
hearts so cold dull
saddened of the fear
crippling with terror
as you shed that lonely tear
in a box
deepened by those thoughts
fighting to escape
for just that bit of air
body trembles just for that
little light
to seek from this box of
dark despair
in a box
so alone so alone
in that darkest hour
just wanting that little air to breathe
just that little light to shine
in the world deep dark despair
In A Box
by Deb Harman ©
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 12:27 AM UTC
Passion By The Soul
Feel the rhythm through the dark
Loving meets the sanity of light
By the speed of ruled devour
Carving by the bleeding heart
Aches in vanity by soul
Gracefully over the surface night
Echo's call deep in dreaming
Silence but just one sound
Of heart ticking by the clock
By 2 by the morning dark
Passion is moving in trembles
By the soul tempting fate
Of awaken desire by atmosphere
By the earth so elegant
Feel the rhythm to spine thirst
Loving meets the sanity so slight
By the wild of illusion absorb
Magical by dame of darkness
Eternal for she poisoned in passion
By the soul
Passion By The Soul
By Deb Harman ©Sept/14
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 11:28 PM UTC
The Venom
In the heat of darkness
the venom is circling your veins
cold is freaking rabbles
As scrambled the misty damp
ground of cemetery road
broken in pain of aching heart
tearing in the insides broad
Only one road to flee
from the pits of venom vile
it's a lonely struggles to keep
the faith in the tremor
To the angels of light savor
wake with freely from
the crawling venom leaking
in the veins of bodied creed
Only one road to flee
from the prudent smell by sin
it's stench is untidy of fear
in the air of darkness conduct
Searching in the sleep
wake with freely from
the crawling venom leaking
in the veins of bodied creed
to find the angel of light savor
By the side of light dawn rise
The Venom
By Deb Harman ©12/8/14
(Dark Poetry/Spiritual/life/Soul
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC
Dark Path Run
Deep into path darkness
running
fearing
tearing
dark path haunting
in the moon
shadows
vamping
fangs
in the mist by white
earl
smoke
circling the air
dreaded
darkness
night of terror
to souls
fearing fright
black so caped
is the vamping
fangs by the tremor
shake
shiver
quiver
tremble by freeze
cold
lucid
frost
running in the night
terror
eyes
white
so ghostly white
by the vamping
shadows
of fangs
delight
Dark Path Run
By Deb Harman ©
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 12:14 AM UTC
Ghost Souls Of The Sea
Ghosts
haunting the sea’s bay
echoing there cries out
from the shipwreck
that buried deep in the bay’s bed
of coven’s rock point
so chilling and spine writhed
daunting those waters currents
in the sea’s bay
ghosts circling wreck spiritual haunting
in it’s rusty foundations
it’s the souls ghost deathbed
of coven’s rock point
in the those murky waters of sea bay
haunting those that trespass
the daunting shipwreck in
the sea’s bay of coven rock point
that is embedded deep in the
bay’s seabed of ghostly soul daunt
Ghost Souls Of The Sea ©by deb Harman
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
Driving Remora Way
v1
Driving through the rain
Clouds are grey and rumble
Lighting is around in circles
Just find a little peace
v2
Through dark days where
There might be sorrow
From a heartbreak of cold
Feeling trembles with shivers
v3
Rushing the cold rain
falls down pelting face
The window was jarred slight
Wetness drips down face
In the dark by soul aware
v4
Heartbreak driving in remora
Wipers on full speed through
The dark of day no shine
No beautiful mirage
v5
Blackness of grey and dark
Tremble the fear in the rain
By remora way by it's dirt
Of the old road track
v6
Heartbreaking all alone
In desperation to have
A little light in this dark
Road of Remora Way
v7
For the only place it rains
Nonstop by the fall of dark
It is the road by the dark rain
Before you see the highway
Of light
Driving Remora Way
By deb Harman (c) 7/9/14
(Dark Poetry )
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
Trapped
Buried in pain restless in fitful
restrict to lone upon oneself
as the smoke is prudent distil
surrounding the dark thistle
of night so unassertive by cold
Chill
Cold no comfort to hold shivery
glacial is the fear so sombre marrow
distant in the stare seldom by hurt
trapped in the guard of one sorrow
sadness in vary the emotions dark
Aura
Dark the room is gloomy so drab
murky with the prudent smoke
lingering the surrounding mortar
house of trapped by the thrived
soul do ache for tender parity
Oxygen
Trapped
By Deb Harman ©
Dark Poetry
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
Bite Of Curse
Darkness of horrid Curse
A bite of rampaging pain
Of chilling cold remorse
is lurking at the curl of neck
Waiting is the vampire dark
in the old barn shack park
to bite the love of purity
fine blood of divine cure
Feed is curse to be immortality
silently in vampire dark eases
through the white misty barn
purity blood to his vamp soul
Devoured
Bite Of Curse
By Deb Harman ©
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
Take my hand
We dance so grand
By the heart we grace land
This is where we truly stand
Take My Hand
We embrace the light
Under sun of afternoon might
This is where we belong so right
Take My Hand
We kiss the horizon
Soul meets precious eyes won
This is where we hold close by amazon
Take my hand
We love so strong
Faith is our magic so long
This is where we truly belong
Take My hand
(C) By deb Harman. 28/10/14
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 7:41 AM UTC
haiku
blackout on fear
lighting strikes the vein tight
by dark rain hour
upon the tides
of surged seas roughing drama
by black sea bed
Blackout
By Deb Harman ©
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 7:42 AM UTC
cherry blossoms
dancing in the wind
crimson colored carpet
lying at my feet
pathway to your door
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 5:20 PM UTC
Envy
Envy is a curse
Of the mind seldom
Evil In it's wake
Of emotions wrath of rage
A killer to the soul
Lurks in the distance of darkness
A radiance of the earth
It's everywhere we walk in line
In that front line
Of life
Evil in it's wake
A curse in darkness
Of darkness mind
It eats away so furious
In it's evil wrath frame of mind
Beckoning it's curse like
A darkness plague
Of seldom rage
Lust of darkness kind
Emotions welt in the darkness hour
When envy curse comes alive
In dapples of daunt
By Deb Harman ©
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC
with your love only
my days would be full as summer fruit
upon the vine
bending, yielding
to the ground
ripening beneath the warmth
of the sun
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 3:43 PM UTC
I wish you could see your face
eyes rolling in ******** ecstasy
lips wet with words
I will never understand
I am tasting
all your passion
watching your delicate hands
grabbing sheet
with the strength of steel
and now
the planets align for you
and now
if only
you were mine
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 6:38 PM UTC
Adonis now awakening
pushing past his
scarlet quilt covered sky
to face the day
reaching up
to kiss the lips of God
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC