"impend" poems
I saw you on the news again, aiming lies at civilians
You work like a serf to abhor the herd, which was merged by Lords to bore and encore, like a trap door in a dungeon.
What you earth and managed has got me famished, like the dense or pretentious, the meek and the senseless
And type endings to the finest that cry less, the winos that digress, or the shyest who digest
The plate which was purchased, paid to feed liars by the loudest were poisoned by us rebels running incense to the proudest.
Violently passive when distracted, these masses wreck havoc to have their heads handed to them
Sullen sweet to deter, you lure and reserve what is versed or inferred or implied or implored
Like the goodbyed or complied or the ladies waiting with lunacy lining their luxury gowns
Your disheveled and neat demanding appearance has me locked down with pirates and principle pilots
Dulled sick, they spy less, echo with insist, enlist and exist
As terrorists and presidents
Marked with malice making misfits that were mocked and disgraced, maced or laced by daydreams and magicians to assist beggars behind blueprints constructing islands
Which make slaves in to riots that capture journalists under wide tense
To suspend or impend doom sent hell bent by your priestess
You conduct chaos with fast hints, but quit slow when engaged with your conscience
Touched by divine tricks
Decided and destined, best in business
Prince of the wise man
Captain of the compassionate
Comrades with the crack heads singing anthems in kingdoms
We are heartbreakers painting bad graffiti
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
This cosmos, indisputably, a sheer wonder
We cannot but bow before its grandeur
To what strange terrains opens its doors
And what secrets, hidden beneath the stars
From the merciless emptiness sans light,
From the deep silence of the horrendous night,
Was heard the bang of hammers
On the anvils of eons like thundering fire crackers
Abruptly through a gas cloud burst of inexorable force
Life emerged from stardust, our energy source
This is what the exponents of Big Bang assert
Life, from cosmic egg was hatched, some others purport
No doubt, this universe is an infinite stretch of lattice
Woven in the loom through billions of years by gratis
Where myriad wonders exist in the intergalactic space
And man has been on relentless effort to trace their course
As the wheels turned and as the fires burned
Through cosmic vapor the first atom was churned
How, over the eons, life here has flourished
With man’s wisdom and efforts nourished!
Galaxies are scattered in infinite space
And our planet Earth is well balanced in place
After the day’s vigil, when the mighty sun sets
The stars invariably take over on their night shifts
Multitudinous stars glitter and twinkle, a wondrous sight
As branching chandeliers, shedding luminous light
They are gems donning the night sky with their splendor
Where meteors dash and star light dances in nebulous glare
Some extra terrestrial hand has set the Earth in tune
And everything needed to hold life is benevolently strewn
Through countless dawns and sunset
Endless generations did come and beget
Just as this universe was born, it would one day die
With all the planets, stars and starlets of the sky
Who can predict how it is going to end
With a bang or whimper, or is the end impend?
Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 3:44 AM UTC
Footsteps crack the timber spines
as you turn your sacred head
begging lights that cease to glow
to absolve you of the dread
you plead the cosmos for salvation
but it was dealt a feeble hand
don't you know the sun is deaf
when it's dark, when I impend
your skin quivers like December
making waltz your August mane
June eyes moisten as you realize
you're my Christmas, my *******
mind's in flight but legs are nailed
to the dirt that gave me birth
shoulders blend in one anoher
at the sense of my unworth
as the dusk forgets to dawn
I claim my morning in your eve
tonguing omens to your core
'twixt the hills that weightless heave
feelers clad of rotting bone
crease your wrap of liquid stars
midnight tears and we are dropped
down the mouth that ever starves
bend the wings you'll never spring
on the winds that summers blew
you're below, my autumn leaf
I am all that's left of you
hunger breaks my crooked jaw
what was buried comes afloat
as the sea you've always been
calms the fires in my throat
tar will steal your holy veins
you will leave my arms forlorn
that's the price a fiend must pay
on the hunt for unicorns
until then I breathe your lungs
as my pupils pulse with felony
you're the dream I'll never have
my damnation, my Persephone.
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 12:22 AM UTC
Love is a kiss you cannot betray
A fitting of the lips in such a way
And all the mistakes that have been made
And the ones inevitable in all our days
Cannot contend the kiss
Love is a look you cannot dissuade
A force between eyes in such a way
And all the battles that have taken place
And all the falls from grace
Do not impend, cannot contend
Love is a wild thing by the way
Not the wise words that I wish I could say
And as much as at times it tries to be safe
And as much as at times it escapes
It’s found us at this
This kiss in which I will not betray
This fit of our lips in such a way
A force between eyes with all our limbs tied
The craving for you to be by my side
And dive into your kiss
(c) 2015
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC
Lyrics racing through my mind,
the meaning hidden from sight causing me to become blind.
Cinderellas gone I guess it's time she grew,
especially after everything she's been through.
No more ruffled dresses and careless fears,
under her eyes is where the makeup smears.
Time to say goodbye to the Illusions of the king,
time for her to make the saddest song to sing.
Time to move on from 'Prince Charming',
time to let go of her feeling of yearning.
Standing up with her head held high,
she doesnt look back and wonder why.
Now she's moved on to her real prince,
though the saddness built up tastes so quince.
Knowing she'll have time for her heart to mend,
she still knows whats going to impend.
With every single breath she takes,
and every single time she shakes.
For every single time she falls.
She knows he'll be there for her through it all.....
After she sat there and cried,
on the inside she died.
Once white she's now a black Swan,
For now Cinderella's gone.
Looking to her muse her face remains blank,
the man's heart sank.
Her lips parted with a voice so strong,
she said 'Sing me another song, Cinderella's gone and shes not coming back so long.
Let her go back she's gone.
Bring me another day,
then send me on my merry way.
Illusions for the king don't work on me at all'
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 8:55 PM UTC
The leaves fall,
drifting to the ground
The shadows impend,
embrace and surround
Empty eyes,
staring back at me
I see my reflection,
it's mocking me
It's cold in here,
let me out
I won't run,
erase your doubt
Please,
these chians do weigh
They tether my heart,
so I must stay
I just want to see the light,
glowing orbs in the sky
I just want to feel the stars,
inside my skin tonight
This starlight serenade,
wraps me in its trance
I feel it taking over me,
It forces me to dance
Oh moonlight lover,
so high within the sea of blue
Take these chains from me,
so I may dance with you
Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 2:00 PM UTC
Notes,
Fly off the page and guide me with your solace
Carry me far from here
Explain to me the all unclear
And dear notes,
Please never leave me
Give me comfort in melody
Rhythm,
When I need a friend
Distract from all that will impend
And through the choppy syncopation
Help me find sweet consolation
i started playing, alone in misery
But ended smiling from your trickery
Dear music,
So cunning and deceiving
Blanket my woes
Make my happy so nobody knows
Mar 1, 2012
Mar 1, 2012 at 7:59 PM UTC
The birds are flying happily,
round and round in the tree.
From branch to branch they hop
or to the ground they drop.
They spied the food hanging there,
only they weren't aware
of the cat slowly crawling near,
if so, they'd be trembling in fear.
For where there are birds dining,
the cat finds its next meal by diving
onto a poor unsuspecting bird.
Such an awful ball of fur.
But, don't fret, birds use their wings
to fly away fast while they sing.
The cat's angry but it was impend
that the birds should have a happy end.
Nov 13, 2012
Nov 13, 2012 at 4:06 AM UTC
Remember all the days you never lived. ...Ahh But what you wouldn't give...
Tip the scales to disrepair and know what it is to be the
living dead.
Who else amongst us hath seen them walk again?
Lifeless, infected. Soulless. Only bones within.
Sustenance injected. Eyes dark as pitchblende.
Heart Neglected. Loosing rhythm as it distends.
Feel protected? On your doorstep it doth impend.
And furthermore my friends, more than just a few of us,
are as ****** as them. You see, life seeks out solutions
to conundrums of survival, problems, strife.
Watch it steal away the will to stay and any real meaning to life.
Death, the payment for travel inside this nexus of senses and sexes
seems painful and excessive or made brief by all the excesses,
is non-refundable no matter how you choose to live
for even the ungrateful agree it was a small price to give
Let the dead share with you your secrets."There is but plenty to fear" And "The store is always open, so ya'll come back now you hear?"
Dec 4, 2011
Dec 4, 2011 at 2:12 AM UTC
Everyone has their one best friend,
Those who they fully depend.
There are other like me, who try to befriend.
Try really hard to blend.
Trust me, I don't pretend.
I don't portend,
I don't mean to offend
I don't want to contend.
A change won't ever impend.
There's no way to amend.
And I don't expect you to comprehend.
Everything seems to have an end.
But it won't ever end, if it never started.
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 11:41 AM UTC
He feeds
His ego
Through
Her
Sadness
She burns
Herself
For him
Nothing left
Just
Her ashes
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 1:19 AM UTC
As time goes on I wonder, will this ever end?
The ciaos and commotion, and the doom that does impend
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But I know the answer, this world will not go on
I read it in the Bible, it was written by Saint John
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He was on the isle of Patmos, and had a vision very dire
About the end of days, how the earth will be on fire
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God Almighty came to him, commanded him to write
What he saw write down, how the world He’s going to smite
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He was shown a vision, a vision of a *****
A woman dressed in scarlet, that causes all the war
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A High Priest she does have, in the city Rome
There he prays to Baal, beneath a golden dome
Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 9:37 AM UTC
but I can't carve the music that impend my arrival;
I'm swaying with the rhythmic of the bloodstream in my vein;
I'm merely a suggestion, not strong enough to ignite the sparks,
not a fireworks that bleed for beautiful thoughts at night.
Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 3:22 AM UTC
To see and to feel,
To hear thoughts so real.
To bring out a tear,
or a smile, from fear.
To follow, to lead,
To conquer a steed.
To love, is to bleed,
It's not garunteed.
To fake an embrace,
To lie to my face,
To falsely portray,
What you do is okay.
To steal me from life,
To never cause strife,
To wait, to impend,
Than bring it all, to an end.
Nov 24, 2010
Nov 24, 2010 at 5:27 PM UTC
Immune to your infectious pleas
As we prescribe the cured disease
Amped on plagues to praying knees
Drunk on the blood of Pharisees
Composing godless symphonies
The paths that cowards fear to tread
The truths that serpents fear to spread
The hatred that your fear has bred
The dark enlightenment you dread
These musing voices in our head
We'll grind the thrones of grace to dust
Our acid reign leads faith to rust
And as you watch your world combust
You'll feel the sounds of our disgust
Roar horsemen of tumultuous
The wretches writhing in the wombs
The banshees wailing in the glooms
The shadows bumping in their rooms
The corpses screaming in their tombs
These melodies impend our dooms
So demonize the slit wrist shows
Aborted fetus cries we chose
Cacophonies of ****** crows
In walls of death these songs enclose
Our crucified unholy prose
The sons of fathers' sinful seed
The victims of indulgent greed
The slaves kept bound in chains you read
Imbued with all their pain we've freed
Crescendos silenced by false creed
Now liberated we shall seize
You by your preaching throat and squeeze
And snap your spineless neck with ease
Crushing religious fallacies
With godless breakdown symphonies
Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
If he knew are ever move
from breath to the grave,
he knows which paths will impend us
to that fiery end.
If he knew it was coming,
and planned it himself.
Then he is not omnipotent
but the devil himself.
Two sides of a coin,
that only fall on one side,
for if he was the father he has already cast us out.
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
At the skirts of the town on the hill near the copse where the trailer wide park situated then was whence they drive her in conscious though deprivèd of any ability to move or to scream or to even f moan whence they drive her snickering drooling high no need e’en for ropes or twines she just lies still and demure and obedient without even a drop of tear to gutter down her cheek to moist her flaky skin all dry within but without perspire to she can tho’ you know so they pulled up lights off keys in the pocket they look and they smile and they fawn on her while she lies there alone by herself and no one around nor to help nor to try so they leave and they close and they go and they open and drag on the gravel they throw and with hands on the belts they above and they brood and impend like the vultures that hover above the sight of their prey putrefying and they down and they stretch and Stay that right yess oh thats just perfectly fine stretch them nice pull then no tear those off and up whereas she looks into the sky on the moon so shiny and pale gal and bright and so chaste so unlike to oh she just stares while they’re doing their so very so distant business
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 2:44 PM UTC