Poem Agenda
One thing people need to understand is how long it takes to write a single poem. Maybe if one understood this one would not steal other's work. Same rules apply to the stories I have written, I have copyrighted these and if I catch anyone taking these and not putting my name upon it and linking it here one will be in alot of trouble.
All is Fair in Love
I thought my tears would hea
l I believed that I could restrain my dreams
Hide my thoughts of you
The lock of rust and though I try to resist
I shatter its being only to unlock the memories
You are not here
I am abandoned by my own timid mind
A lesson well learned too late
Every dream we share though you are not aware
Solitude is my treatment for desiring your voice
A lonely retreat is my punishment for capitulating to my mind
The path was not to yield to my heart
The road I took should have led to an endless sea
Though a knot as this cannot be untangled
And my fate is etched in stone
I surrender to you.
My compass
My life's strength
My only dream
My light in darkness
My oasis within desert sands
My love, dare I say such bold words.
Death is but apart of life
And though I have parted myself from your gaze
I truly cannot bear to witness
My own masterpiece of sorrow
Seasons pass and days awaken from nights
I am aging with selfless thoughts and regrets
While running from my passion
I passed my realistic reverie
False bliss and barren rhapsody grasp my heart to keep it beating
I shall die with your name entwined with mine.
I surrender to you.
My compass
My life's strength
My only dream
My light in darkness
My oasis within desert sands
My love, I died with our separation
Falling upon my own desperate cries for your aid
And no one can hear them as my lips form no words
Tattered wings of a fallen have become my life's story
I am merely a foolish marionette of your memories
The strings binding me to my mindless existence
Are of my own coy nature.
To you I am but a distant reminiscence
And I hope a distant joy.
My love, I surrender these infections of adoration.
Bliss
There is simply something strikingly beautiful
About a smile you’ve been longing to see
For what seems to be an eternal amount of time.
Dust
Harkens my feelings cascading from my mind yet my lips never waver
Such closed minds to my own soul though such affections cannot be simulated
Pointless stimulations and worthless thoughts of a false salvation
No replacements for a forsaken and denied fondness
Fading and mystified by the azure heavens from which this foreign ambiance came
I linger for the fleeting clouds to halt and signal my time
Though as they pass and I await in vain for a gesture that never appears
My thoughts bloom into ink and current through my being as I vanish
Becoming dust of long forgotten memories upon a wind of my own essence
My reflection and shadow play out what I cannot bring myself to do
However, none such items matter for I no longer exist within a sapphire nirvana
My serenity deceives me again as I slip into the beyond into tranquil diamonds.
Puppet Strings
Crimson threads around my frail fingers
Snaking around my figure in pure essence
Though the constrictions and bonds are of persecution
I cannot tear myself from the bliss of what remains
Before my heart a legend unfolds
Of marriage and love, though such songs are seemingly propaganda
And the exposure is like taking the sun from the earth
Frozen and dead remains the fool of the soul's rejection.
This endless fall is eternal and I cannot speak with my body
Nevertheless, lessons surge from the ruby stings and like a marionette
I am guided toward the pinnacle of the heart.
Honesty does survive with love, though frail as an aged rose upon glass.
Call of the Wild
Drops are falling on the rocky shore
Right at my chamber door
A twig floating on glass
And one day shall pass
The sun is coming
Crickets are humming
A fish swims by
A bird must fly
Wolves must kill
To get their fill
But they are wild
Earth?s child
Beyond the trees they prowl
And by the waterfall they howl
At nature?s will
They must kill
To soothe the call of the wild.
.//hack's The World
I have seen darkness fall
In a world of dusty roads and hard stone
Fire, an inferno engulfing me
As wide eyes sparkle in the horror
The moment's sweet rekindling
Chanting witches on the air
Bloodstones raining from skies
I do not remember dreaming
I only remember that moment when you kissed me
Sakura helps me heal
West side blowing winds
Help me heal the wounds
My soul has been hurt by others amny a time
The words flashed before the moon
Deserted cities of mourning
Dead lights upon a sun long burnt out
Sirens heard as I fade into The World again...
Blinded
Raindrops upon the glass pane
My window
Grand open doors calling to me
Heaven's light is bitter with chills
To feel the warmth of hell's fire would be a gift
The plauge of pleasure is not wanted
Send me back home
I desire death
I desire salvation
Darkness engulfing me
I am lost to them
To their cold eyes
Maze of my own mind
Dreaming tonight
Is it in their abilites to allow me eternal writings?
My mind cannot see through these fogs
Never have I felt so lost inside
Ebony clouds and crimson skies of forever life
But no longer can I see the light
For I am blinded
Eye
It sees death
It witnesses horror
Observes beauty unknown
Never day
Never night
In this little world of mine
Swirling lights
Blunt colors
Mixed in moonbeams
Shrouded in shreds of silk
Cycling around the ebony eye of the storm
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