But oh, how they dance!
Flitter and prance,
Twirl and whirl in ethereal trance.
Round they go, amongst the graves,
Round they go, the rythmn's slaves.
But oh, how they dance!
(Written to Consensual Worlds, by Delerium. Just in case anyone was interested.)
A light burning
deep down inside
...Love is a dream.
A dream you wish will happen
I can hear as your tongue beats
All around your mouth
While my soul wants to seek
I feel it heading south
Where it will lay across the floor
Dedicated to: A woman, Whom has stolen my heart....
A simple yet delicate rose
A rose from which has pain and beauty
A rose from which gives, and takes love
Oh and the woman is crying
As she sings for escape
The conflict is scrying
Its words on the sky moonlite cape!
Fire glowing in a rage
Fire like that in a dancing cage
The fire burning red hot like passionate love
The coldness frightens me, it happends all the time
Whenever you leave me alone, leave my arms it freezes me
The love we share together keeps me warm in the coldest of times
Tell me you...
What is an angel that never could fly
One that falls ever time he trys
Never giving up the fight
Stoping only to go at it again
Clever to think he is right
Toping the angels he use to call friends
Forever wishing the best
Jumping from trees to hills to a mountains
Leaver of weakness and...
Darkness shrowding around me
Covering my forsaken soul
My heart is pounding
Like that of two lovers close
The darkness is that of dying beauty
Somwhat like a wilting rose
No lovers are here tonight
In this dark, and scary shrowed
through amber eyes
i see your heart
through amber eyes
we are apart
i gaze at yours
you gaze at mine
i wonder who is the crazy or the sane
both plagued by darkness
both know of pain
My light… My hope… My love…
I wish for us to be together.
Do you wish the same thing too?
hey u guys sorry tha ti haven't been on that much lately, but school has taken too much time ahtta me! here is a poem i write yesterday, i wrote another today but i left it at school ^-^, oops! sowwies!.....:D
Purity's Crisis Communication
bunk-beds' fluffy feather pillows,
and soft sheets up...
Life is how it began, painful
Death is how its always been, relieving
Love is how you want, eternal
Money is how you use it, stupidly
Resting in Life, is anything but true
Chaotic and Crazy leaving a fight
Solely thinking about what next to do
To ruin your life, painful is its sight
I wish you were here.
I wish you were night.
Cuz' life without you,
Is just too dark.
I wish you were here,
To dance in my heart.
For all this time,
We had been a lie.
For every rhyme,
I felt like I was to die.
I thought at first,
We had no curse,
But when it ended at last,
Our actions were lead in the past.
I haven't posted one in awhile, so I thought I post this one.
A sound emits from afar within the casading night.
A slight hind of lost rips at my heart.
Memories amplifying the hidden pain from within.
A heart yearning for a loved one who had slipped.
Arms coiling about but...
I feel my soul sinking into darkness,
And I urge to find my light.
But all hope and joy turned to numbness,
When my light is nowhere in sight.
Bleh, I had assumed my inner poet was dead but he's trying to influence me from beyond the grave. So here's a comedy poem for all those who need a new laugh. Inspired by an incident involving a mysterious fork that found it's way into my bed, and then my side.
Fear the fork
The fork will...
I had this poem lying in my notebook for awhile. Might as well share it.
Rainy Wishes & Thoughts
A lonely girl stands at the corner of the street
Where her feet, rain, & tears meet
Drenching her flats, & mini barrettes
The rain come down, wasihng her dreams away
*Mmm...! I'm still on a darkling streak...But I haven't written a majority of "happy poems" in my time as a member of this forum. LOL. This little creation is another one of my half-alive half-in-reality inklings of the mind. Have you ever had a day where you feel you're not "all there" or...
when i was very young
before the time that i grew
i was taught if i tried
i could do anything i wanted to do
i grew up
and as time passed by
i quickly learned
that that was a lie
Another school assignment, I hate having to rhyme poems! >.<
The stench of blood and burning flesh
The very scent puts your sanity to rest
By the cover of shadows the demonic beast may rise
Humans to fall victim of the hatered they so prize
No one is there to hear your frantic...
I stand right here,
and facing my enemies,
as they charge at me,
and the place was reticent.
I pull out my sword,
and they pull out theirs,
one by one was taken down,
as I slay them without any word.
My shadow is the only one that can get that close to me.
Other people in my life make it hard to breathe.
I am alone, that goes unspoken.
My spirit's still free and unbroken.
Yeah yeah I know it barely rhymed and it was short but I wanted to post it.
I arrived at the battlefield late,
this is the day and date,
when I died,
I may have lied, cryed and fryed,
under the sin and sun,
For some odd reason, I don't like to make poems that rhyme...
A torn flag blows in the sandy wind,
bodies lay dead on the ground.
While frightend troops cower in darkness.
This place is depressing,
this place is mad.
People fight in this place,
I am not perfect nor am I without evil...
I won't hide behind a false shield....
but I am no devil...
I do not wear no shining armor nor do I claim I wield...
There isn't a single night that I haven't cried...
Remember when you said you liked me?
We were on a ride
You said you had a crush on me
I just giggled and said I had a crush on you
Remember our first date?
It was magical!
Everything was perfect
I walk by your side laughing
You walk by my side holding me
We were always together
But now it’s different
It’s like you never existed
It like we never were
You left for someone else
You said I didn’t give enough
You said it was all me fault
I said leave! I don’t want you
I said you weren’t good enough
I said awful things to you
Once there was this boy,
he was short and innocent,
didn't know what was going on,
and talk to unknown people.
He asked them questions,
he was beaten up,
just like an old rag,
being scrapped from the floor.
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