"havock" poems
In a sea of eyes, that in them have no fire
Soul less entities that do not understand desire
Lost to them are the forces of passion
And when the fire dies, so does compassion
They walk and talk as if they're kings
Only to forget that anytime now, the death knell shall ring
In an age where the "me" wants to break away from the "we"
Alas, we shall all be buried in the same dirt when the soul does break free
Given up they have on themselves for good
Some even say that making another buck is the only way they get wood
Beyond comprehension is the utter blindness
Even the believers seem to have given up their quest for the monster within loch Ness
Now do I finally appreciate "ignorance is bliss"
Never would I've known had anything been amiss
A day shall come when the illusion shall break
For those who were once blind, by their hands, havock shall wreck
Looking on the bright side, now, it won't be too long
But for some reason, this wait I wish to prolong
Different perspectives is what it seems to be all about
Lessons in life, from mountain tops, do they all shout out
Watching and listening to everything around me
We're told to live life a certain way, while we simply wish to be
Today we look at things without forming a clear image
This lack of clarity is the cause of our rage
Time and again, we do , regret and forget
But maybe this time, we won't.
Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 8:56 PM UTC
Morning sun, pale gold, clearly skied,
Blinded me oh so sweetly.
You stole my breath
Without so much as a breath in return.
My eyes danced and swam,
Glazed in the pale glow
As gold dust danced across my skin.
Breath pooling and curling around
My nose, to fade out into
Oblivion
Encountered stars above my head
Our star-crossed romance.
Stars danced upon my tears
Like rude stardrops
The tears, not knowing
If their parents were glee or misery
******* tears betrayed me again
To your soft words.
Alas! This world is too harsh for me.
Strike me down again, hot iron.
Steel, steal, iron's cherry hot, white.
So blindingly white.
Much like the snow that dazzled me
Glittering like lost dust-diamonds
Stars decorated the trees
Glittering in the forever-twilight
The blackest ice dusted the cold walk
However gold
Painted the clouds without abandon
Radiating long rosy fingers
Speckled with stars
Painted in pale gold
Again, lost in a swirl and blur
Of pale gold, a honey snow drop
In the beginning, an annual event
Where bottled stars are served and
Drunk, silly to our heads and our
Hearts.
All amber and pale gold.
The rush, embrace.
The dizzy effect, of staring down, pondering
A fate, to disappear into oblivion
Leaving only a quaff of stardust in our wake.
We court disaster and dance, strafing one another
Together.
Among the pale gold and blinded.
Havock among an Eternity.
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 1:09 AM UTC
Love battles on
The wagers of love wreak havock
Senseless emotions bend us to break
Only to Catch eachother before the fall
Hope fades as fast as it lights the way
Fumbling through love scapes as if some great adventure will call forth in climbing to the pinnacle of the mountain of love only to jump off like lemmings holding heartshaped balloons as if its enough...
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 5:11 PM UTC
Clamy palms,
Because of your charms,
Twisted brain,
Your beauty brings pain,
Knotted stomach,
Because of your havock,
Jelly legs,
Your somber tones mess with my head,
Shy blue eyes,
I worry you feed me lies,
Goose pimpled skin,
Nerves from within,
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 1:55 PM UTC