Fantasy/Science Fiction Poems (812)

I suffer from P H S
A disease most debilitating
My friends and family me they shun
Their embarrassment never ending

Gather round come supper time
I'm left in the corner sulking
"It's not my fault," I try to say
But no-one wants to listen

I dread the time when full moon comes
I lose control of all my senses
Quickly comes upon me the change
No time for tears to be shedding

My body shakes, twists and turns
I turn into this horrid creature
I try to speak but all they hear
Are these sounds I make all garbled

Why is this curse upon me placed
To this I have no answer
While full moon holds sway in the sky
To this monster I keep changing

My beautiful fur has dropped, is gone
Left exposed with pink skin showing
Forced to walk on my hind legs
This feels so terribly unnatural

Oh what I'd give to be cured of this
And no more to be changing
Running free with my pack
And not change into a human

Easy for tomorrow to come today
The news is already here it's no longer on the way
With internet and dish your wish is whatever you say
And it's easy for tomorrow to come today

But once upon a time
What time was to me
Now no words too explain
Maybe archaeology

Now that the moon is so near
And on a night that is clear
Mars is not very far away
And it's easy for tomorrow to come today

Once the night was like a handshake from yesterday
A friend to be a friend to stay
Somehow to return to a night of drift away
But it's easy for tomorrow to come today

Within us are goddesses and angels bathed in sweet cloves
Vibrations of change filling our hearts treasure troves

Clearing cluttered minds setting spirits free from the haze
Fertile and empowered where love's power begins to graze

Circles astral gliding upon oceans and jade agate seas
Mesmerizing in the swirling batterie’ of a ballerinas

The rhythm of life spins across the vast blue skies
Reflections of crystal stardust in alabaster eyes

Healing past memories, comforting our cries
Living forever in spirits that never die

Knowing this place and finding the peace therein
Ageless and freeing our life to let the power begin

If Only I Could

Our pretzel world I'd completely turn around
faze out evil so perpetual good becomes sound
Any resemblance of wrong I'd change back to right
firmly stress sin denies entrance into the light

'Equality' would actually be actuality
and 'Justice For All' absolute reality
Eradicate poverty throughout Earths' population
not one would ever fall victim to starvation

Sensible laws guaranteeing bad people wouldn't last
crime inevitably becomes a memory of our past
War indubitably becomes obsolete
peace and love reigns not deceit

All pledge allegiance to honesty, compassion, and tolerance
every decision rendered must reflect common sense
This world's transformation a truly desirable place
one planet of humans committed to faith and grace

If Only I Could...

I SEE THE SHADOWS DANCE
AS SHE MOVES CLOSER TO ME...
I CAN SEE THE LUST UPON HER FACE
AND SHE WAS OF MY DREAMS...

BEAUTY... MY SOUL IS IN FLAMES
THE PASSIONS WHICH BURNS INSIDE...
I FEEL AS IF I HAD DIED
IN THE BURNING DEPTHS OF ETERNITY...

I LAY AWAKE WITHIN THE NIGHT
HER KISSES CARESSED MY FLESH...
BUT, I KNOW WHAT TRUELY LURKS WITHIN.
I KNOW THIS MUST BE A TEST...

TO THE DEPTHS OF AN INNER DREAM
SHE TAKES WHATS LEFT OF MY SOUL...
FOR, I KNOW THE DEPTHS OF HER IMPURITIES.
THEY LIE DEEP INSIDE HER WICKED GLOW...

I CAN FEEL THE FEAR
BUT EXCITEMENT TAKES ME WHOLE...
I KNOW THAT SHE IS EVIL
AND SHE HAS COME TO TAKE ME HOME...

I SUFFER WITH MY ADDICTIONS OF HER,
SUFFERING IS THE DARKEST OF TRUTHS...
POSSESSED... TO THE BITTER END
FROM THE EVIL THAT IS DUE...

I'M TORMENTED BY THE WAY SHE FEEDS
BURYING THE LIGHT, SO DEEP WITHIN...
UNTIL... AT LAST! I'M DEAD INSIDE,
CONSUMED BY HER BURNING SIN...

SEDUCTIONS... THIS TEMPTATION,
THE OBSESSIONS THAT UNFOLD...
UNLEASHING AN INNER DEMON,
THIS NIGHT HAD GROWN SO COLD...

Thanks for the challenge Paloma!

Spare a little change
Give some hope to me
Hourglass figure up ahead
Moving with ease
White skin in linen
Perfume on her wrist
And the full moon that hangs over these day dreams in the mist
Darkness on the edge
Shadows where I stand
I search for the time
On a watch with no hands
I want to see you clearly
Come closer than this
But all I remember are the day dreams in the mist
Day dreams
I want to close my eyes
Every second of the day
I live another life
Day dreams
It's always cool outside
Every moment I'm awake the further I'm away
Everyone is rich
It's always spring or fall
I walk without pain
In a world with no walls
Stronger in my eyesight
Golf club in my grip
The swing is true and good
Powered from my hips
Day dreams
There's something out there I can't resist
No need to hide away from the pain
Cause here it doesn't exist
The sweetest song is silence that I've ever heard
Funny how your feet in day dreams never touch the earth
In a wood full of princesses
Freedom is a kiss

To all of you who took the time to read and leave a comment..thank you so very much!

Six sides
No way in side
To make hole to find are way in
What's inside

Fresh air paper thin
Air enclosed
What's inside no openings no door way
No windows
Minamal obelesic
Your now enererd the box

Once in side now way out
Your now trapped inside your box
To get out find the way you got in
Don't be trapped inside your box

Death is standing at your door
Through watery eyes he looks
Tissue from his black robes brings
And dripping sound of running nose

As he breathes a rattle you hear
So hollow and horrid from his chest
And then what sounds like a racking cough
With his ribs clanging together

Terror struck you stand there
Not knowing what to do
Here is Death, he's come for you
It's time for your life to end

But in your heart compassion sways
As you invite him in
A hot toddy with rum laced
And honey to sweeten taste

Gratefully he slowly sips
And the cough it seems to ease
Gradually his former self
Out of the wretchedness appears

You're ready now to go with Death
You've made peace with yourself
As you tell him that you will go
From his robes a book he pulls

Through the pages he quickly flips
And stops at a name that's you
With pen he writes, then shows to you
'For kindness shown live til 93'

Without a word he turns around
And into night dissapears
Your life's been spared, many years more
And you are a man of barely 23