~Cobblestones~
Cobblestones gossip all over town Two centuries whence first one laid down Heels and skirmish, window tossed soils Linens encroach, societies toile. Carts drawn by hoof, willow sprig snap Air drenched in thick, fog laden foul Trenchcoat and t
Insomnia
Thinking too much, too hot and noisy to sleep
Falling Angels
Last night saw lights in the sky Were Angels falling from Heaven Rain fell steadily onto the ground The tears of those left grieving Lightning split the sky in twain God’s voice roared like thunder While down below the humans cowed Consequen
In The Shadows
It follows, from shadow to shadow So close I can almost smell it It’s putrefying rank presence Fear has a terrifying hold on me Will I survive this terrible night?
War Dreams
Abstract feelings about the sanity or reality of those whose only dreams are for war.
Light of life
On the sea of ??tears I wandered on the shore of hope and saw how the sun of love reflected in the waves of sorrow And when the night their dark veil put on the world yet they could not hide the light the light of the moon from confidence t
war-child
inspired by the song~when the children cry~my take on a very powerful and sad song by the band white lion,the message is clear.love over war.
Beneath Light Of The Pale Moon
Beware my friend, beware In the backstreets, byways and alleys Beneath light of the pale moon There in the shadows they lurk Should you be foolish, pass too near No mercy you’ll be given Your life is forfeit, there is no hope And death is sl
Sameness
Isiah 43: 18-19 "Remember not the former thing, nor consider the thing of old, Behold I will do a new thing..." Change must come.
no title
Embers glow in thine eyes,silent lips on flight. Fires burning in the soul causing sprit fleeing loves bow. Heat sweltering in the heart making tears river flow, Begging,waiting for lifes plights ending with no where to go.
forgotten
Just be
horrible grey
Ban the grey Oh what a color you are Drab an boring So naff a color you are Boring drab Uncolorfull You are Not nice to look at ! who made you i do not no You hurt my eyes Never want to wear you In the bin you should go A
"Door Bell"
To each his own hell. Their version they will tell. From grace each has fell. Their torment, only one knows well. I have witness the embodiment of my greatest fear. It has blistered my soul but I have not shed a tear. Why can I not cry? I ca
~~~~ Where Did She Go ~~~~
Just stopping by...
“In my fires”
Make you hate that you love it. Poisoned by one so infectiously toxic. Become drunken by an aphrodisiac so exotic. Birth in the darkest of places I’m hell spawn. Take pleasure in breaking you till dawn. On your every page i will have drawn. I’l
Sea Dogs
SPOILER : A group was captured by vicious heartless pirates, they made the mother walk the plank, looked on by the ELDEST of her children, she is the Goddess of Alantis and lastly they transform to their true form. . .
My Journey Into Madness Part 2
As time went by, the illusion was clear, That wolf never changed, its what I always feared, Manipulation was his ongoing game, Brought disgust, to this family, a lot of shame. An then it happened I had a child of my own, It was the greatest fe
Darkness.
This was from a time when all i wanted to do was hide from life.
The Hole
I wrote this during a creative writing class last year.
Lost
In the open water am I Alone, lost am I Abandand In the open ocean am I Dark grey clouds above my head Darkness aproaches The gloom Day fades Alone am I Trying to survive Whales approach they swim by Afraid I am i The sun ,t
Inside the Mind of the Thinking Predator
Read about a serial rapist a while ago ... all the neighbours were so shocked because he seemed so nice and normal ... what beasts lurk beneath the surface
A Page to Kiss
To feel that warmth.
Mind Splinters.
The darkness is surreal in this tomb.
Rhymes Of Darkness
This poem delves into the world of children's nursery rhymes, are they really as innocent as they seem, I will let you be the judge in this poem I call...."Rhymes Of Darkness" Edited: Marikia Written: February 2013
Black Christmas
The poem Black Christmas was an unscheduled poem I created in 2012 that was going to be posted in 2013, but I thought it was a topic that needed to be seen by all, as this poem is based on actual fact, and this is actually happening now throughout the world, yes I brought this poem forward and posting it was paramount for today's society, some people may agree with this poem, others may not, I leave the judgement to the poetry fans to decide, it is controversial I know but it is also a true fact of life, so please enjoy Black Christmas.
Kiss of a Vampire!
Is a mosquito a small vampire in disquise?
Darkness Falls
For in the turmoil of your soul you feel the loneliness the pain. You feel the emptiness what shall replace it. You try, but still you have an empty whole there. Alone Darkness in an empty room. I feel this every day as if my existenc
Lips
Sorry no idea what its about maybe you can tell me what you think its about
perpetual night
Me pondering lifes meaning looking off into infinity...
Monsters
Just a little dark poem after being stuck in a traffic jam..
One Day Past a Lifetime
Why is it the world is still spinning Have they not noticed that I am dead Am I that insignificant that no-one cares No-one weeps and mourns my loss No outpouring o
"Crashing the Gate"
Stampeded into the cave my running steps became softly footed breathing hard scared Trample and destroy Was I Upon their back? Riding with the wind swimming with the Sea OH how the haunted hooves of life so gravely stared at me
Hoarder Rant
Taped hoarders and watched it this morning. This poem is based on the woman and her condemned home. They had to wear breathers and hazmat suits to clean up the mess. She went to live with a relative after the show.
Damaged People (short poem)
online deception...
"Mind of My Own"
This poem is about how im stuck in my old habits even though i know they are wrong and how i dont regret nothing ive done in the past.
Last Seconds
As I fall ever earthwards Closer I am to my death Wind is rushing past my ears Setting up such a howling din I spread my arms to slow my fall And realise that I have feathers Catch the wind to rise up high On the thermals I am soaring I d
Mephistophilus
This is somebody I used to know and after many years of rehabilitation has successfully embraced a positive life.
is this justice ?
Who was this man that killed so many By rope his favorie weapon He mesured their size With such care and grace Very polite was he he never rushed his heavy task Partnerd with his chum in crime very neat and tidy they where Giving their c
Ad Infinitum
Screams of tomorrow Echo through the jagged existence Of yesteryear Tears down the face stream As the pain of knowledge Becomes unbearable Like flashes of lightning What has been intrudes into now Tainting perceptions of what is to come
The better of me
I write songs aw well but I like writing poems on this site :P
Schizophrenia
A man that killed his girlfriend and she end up haunting him. Driving him to madness.
Monster's intent
Not really a poem, just unwanted thoughts, feelings i forgot. I guess I forgave myself for allowing myself to be hurt.