~Solipsistic~
~Solipsistic~
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, A SHINING STAR
A DUDE CAN HAVE HOPE CAN'T HE (AND DON'T BE A WISE GUY AND THINK HER NAME IS HOPE WELL IT AIN'T YOU DOPE
despair
love the one your with and when you look for love dont look to be ones everything because saddly, too quickly too easily you can become any of the two in my poem... either one, the one pulling the trigger or the one at the other end of the gun.
The Revival (Part 6)
I have never forgotten my reason I have grown strong with each breath I've taken Waiting anticipating my season Victory is mine no matter what's to be The children are gathering together My heart pounds waiting release from the cage Soon it wi
Unborn's Lament
Many years ago a close friend was in this predicament...she swears that the child talked to her in her sleep...it was brewing in my mind for a while and I forgot it... when I met the lady in question recently I found out that the daughter she had almost lived her life the way she dreamed it...this poem is the result...I mean no offence to anyone.
Leave me alone
the one time beautiful garden running wild over grown no matter night or day curtains constantly closed. window boxs hanging baskets full of weeds like the flower pots unseen is welcome on the mat coverd with moss. the bell rings but door u
Virtual Love
Don't mean to be overly morbid; this is just the flip side of our world today.
~Please, more sugar~
If you prefer the sugar coating, be sure to mention that in your will for generations to come! Don't like this, too bad, apparently you are part of the political correctness problem, that's the problem creating our now. Grow up and get some backbone will ya. Cheers and yeah I'm ok, I just say it how it is, and this is how it is!
Undertow
I hope everyone that reads this is having a really good day. And if you are not, just know that in every minute that passes you have an opportunity to change that… Cheers
Cardboard Nation and sleeping bag homes
A homeless person was urinated on in Dublin two weeks ago it got four line in one our news papers. I just thought this was an act of vile from human to another
Hansel and Gretel Retold
I heard this story told on Mama's Family Season 4. The one where Mama has to babysit a mean kid. It is a funny episode as this kid ties mama up, fills the bathroom with shaving lather, draws on her table clothe, and many other pranks.
F.E.A.R
A game I played and found it so frightening and spellbound at the end the plot thicken to bring the conclusion that the hero and the small girl are related ...she was his mother and she was protecting him from some of the dark projects the scientists did with her DNA.....
On comes the night
On comes the night The darkness moving in This keeper of all my secrets This creator of my sin. On comes the night Forever my silent mate The darkest of dark embrace My one and only fate On comes the night Respise from the glaring light
CREDENCE AND CASCADE
I LOVE THE TIMELESS STRUGGLE BETWEEN LIGHT, AND DARK, GOOD AND EVIL, HEAVEN AND HELL. WE ALL ARE PART OF THIS TIMELESS MIX, AND WE ALL HAVE GOOD, AND BAD IN US, IN DIFFERING MEASURE.
Hatred
sorry, had to get it off my chest
~Haiku~ Eclipse
Fulcrum sun cast moon shadow Earth in brief atmosphered, silver light haze Orbit of three into one
The Mind And Body ch3: two sides of the same coin
Chap 3 of my fable as it where is about personalities and the existence of infinite possibilities enjoy and comment tell me what you think
Dragons Eye
On granite cliffs On mountains peek He gazes upon Valleys deep With glenched tallons Sharpend He sits and stares With mass of strengh Eyes glazed Ears sharp With fires breath He blows wisps of fire and smoke Fills his n
Jason Faery Tale
Had tons of fun doing this
Drownin
Whats to tell
Cowardly Dog / Feige Hund
Not written with anyone particular in mind...just trying something totally different. There are many people in this world who hide behind big words trying to make themselves feel better by putting someone else down. Just recently worked with a person like that who threw his big words around but could not even use a can opener to open a can and yet he tried to make everyone around him feel inferior. So I suppose that this is with all those type of people in mind. Translation is as follows You are a coward who hides Behind your so called knowledge But I know the truth you see You are really far inferior
The Beginning (Part 1)
Words flowing as sweet wine to crystal flute Lips caressing sweetest fruit from the vine All sense of conversation seems so moot Grapes turning into raisins before eyes Is it the destination where dreams die A place where clouds form to hold mi
Ode to Poe
Moody
The Drunk
This poem is about a guy who doesn't know the where, what, how, when, or why of his current situation. His basic concern is for his own comfort.
Ecliptic Silence
Lyric
long time no see...........
I come here just want to see if I can still read, type, think in English the lanuguge I love best Long time no see my favourite website I miss you so much I am afraid of you so much Here is just like heaven Here is just like hell Here
The Machine
“A great civilization is not conquered from without until it has destroyed itself from within.” ~ Ariel Durant ~ Im sure some can appreciate the significance of the film "Metropolis". A silent classic before its time and inspired this write. Enjoy and Cheers
Without a Trace....
When my time comes to depart this life, Inhumanity will be one of the reasons I won't mind leaving.
My sorrow (5 7 5)
Just been thinking lately. Thanks for all your reads and comments.
Chronic Insomniac
Just kidding..releasing some stress..lol
possesion
drinking from the darkness numbing to the brain eating into the depths tearing to the flesh within a monster creeps black heart to hell turning the stones over in the graveyard of life a rotten apple to the very core bestowing miser
Requiem
Once I leave this mortal coil remember me as I am, both the good and bad. Between them they made me who I was during my life. Life's experiences were so valuable. Carving my path teaching me peace and contentment with life. Read, savour
Look at your phone
It's an epidemic...everyone glued to their phones...
I HAVE A FEELING YOU PARENTS AIN'T LISTENING ~free
YOU MUST KNOW THAT BESIDES ACTING THE ROLE OF A RUDE AND SELF-SERVING POET I ALSO CARE ABOUT EVERYTHING NATURE HAS MADE, ESPECIALLY KIDS WHO THINK STEPPING OVER DEAD BODIES IS COOL, AND THAT EVEN YOUR LITTLE CHILD WITH ANY COLOR EYES COULD WIND UP ON THAT ROOFTOP!
Belly
I've been crawling through my insides Trying to figure out where it all begins Than I feel the ground beneath me tremble Is there some
MyCellf
Across the plains I see a glimmering light Beyond the horizon where the day fades out the night The grass is grown from the roo
Quite comfortably numb
I must admit that when my life fell apart there were times when the idea of swimming to the bottom of a bottle held a certain appeal but something, whether you want to call it God, the Great Spiritual Being or whatever, stopped me just short of it. I don't judge those that do find solace at the bottom of a bottle, as a matter of fact I can understand and deeply feel their pain and suffering.
Faces Of Emptiness
The initial title I gave this piece was "Soulessness" which refers to a lack of sensitivity or the capacity for deep feeling. It focuses on deep emptiness which stifles the soul. This may be the outcome of factors other than loneliness. I am re-titling it "Faces of Emptiness".
Seclusion
Sometimes one can feel lonely, even in a crowd....
Caught in the net
. She met him on the internet he said his name was drew She fell in deep obsession With a bloke she barely knew He didnt know her secret not to tell him was to lie But then there always follows That question of "well, why?" He was c
Throw the book
Started with the concept and let it flow...
choice
What will they say What will they say on judgement day What will they say with tear filled eyes and handfuls of clay What will they say What will they think What will they do as they walk away What will they say as you hear the tapping of