Last Commented Dark Poetry Poems (2,493)

Walking barefoot on this thistle ground,
as the soul has long gone beyond,
where no human should have gone,
giving up, its spirit to its pawn.

As colour mean nothing to rain,
because all gets washed away,
leaving behind a bloody stain,
but history managing to stay.

Sunshine embracing exstinguished eyes,
ears not hearing anymore forgotten cries,
mouth empty words travelling in disguise,
body has become by now to frail to rise.

Firmly round ankles shackled anker,
patrolling laughable a lonely flanker,
bruises mending healed broken bones,
covering sins of long forgotten ones.

After many a sleepless night,
A man sat down at his pad to write,
The pen in his hand wrote of a man,
Who'd had more than he could stand,
A tale of woe, malady stricken,
Words to rival any written,
Leaving readers speechless
sorrow smitten,
Sadness and madness,
Damsels in distress,
People pushed past their limits,
Put to the test,
Though through the ordeal
they tried their best,
A survivor story where no-one survives,
A song of intrigue, deciet, and lies,
Of lovers who loved and lovers who lost,
Who played with lust and paid the cost,
Then somewhere in this yarn in the middle,
A heart grown hard, little by little,
Because of relationships he'd had,
Experiences both good and bad,
This fable would range from happy to sad,
From worry to glad,
A boy... to a man,
A soul laid bare for all to see,
Full of magic and mystery,
Fitting no genre or category,
It would be named the story of me,
Bottled and corked,
Thrown in the sea,
To toss and turn endlessly....

Glassy-eyed people
moving as in a dream
looking without seeing
seeing without looking.
Lustreless eyes
tense faces
no inner joy.
Huge concrete boxes
close in everyone
stifling their souls.
Dried-up people
shut others out
shutting themselves in.

Age of the Soul!

The eyes reveal the soul, dwelling deep within!

To show it’s true worth!

To look within my soul would show,
Wet lonely tears that constantly weep and plea!

Floods of loneliness in the crowd, how can it be?

I answer … time … it ages one’s soul!
Tears that turn the soul to dust and then …

Time warp and age creeps in!

Ticking clocks can only be …
Turned back & forth by daylight savings time!

Find life’s partner before age sets in,
for when father time cometh you will be alone!

But then again, when father time comes
we are all alone!

(Poet of the slowly swinging pendant)
JimEee

.....and then.....
the blade plunged deeply,
and darkness descended
upon his solitary life.
Once a glowing amber,
now only a chard dead waste,
dead waste,
just dead waste!

Ghosts and goblens twisting
effortlessly in the chilled air,
carrying torment to the junky
with demon powder.
Yesterday's blue skies melted,
and congealed to sorrowful greys.

Once a professional day dreamer
who fell in love
with the sweet scent of fur trees,
and rotting leafs.
His teary eyes stained in pain,
strangers pretend with false smiles,
and walk in quick pace.
The falling dust blankets
his remains and sour musk.

Her radiance hidden from sight
the Dark Angel stalks the night
secret dark paths she follows
her quiver full of poison arrows

Searching for the evil hearts
to tear apart sweethearts
carry off the essence of soul
leaving the other without console

Flaming arrows of dark vengeance
seek souls without giving temperance
to a fiery dark hell she leads them
there she chooses eternally to condemn

Thus beware of the Dark Angel
watch out with care for her Virgil
least you be next on the list
much better for you to be missed

Did the wolf howled?
Pass the midnight hour,
A stranger at my door,
Shadow seen on the floor.

blood turning stone cold,
footsteps from the hall,
heartbeat pounding in sync,
Fear gripping my soul.

Terror of my dreams,
hearing laughter so mean,
summon of pure evil,
don't look at the devil!

Flee from the demon,
where is my Angel?
I don't want to leave,
and go down to Hell!

She is coming for me,
No one can see,
Seven lovers her bride,
Spirit wings on fire!

You made me feel broken,
Thousand pieces hidden inside,
You left me alone to die tonight!
You never kept your promise,
That you would never hurt me like that,
But now the game is over
And you left me alone to die tonight!
How did this even happened?
Where did we make the wrong turn?
Why did you say those awful things?
And left me alone to die tonight!
How could you do this to me?
What made you changed your mind?
I still see your cunning smile,
When you left me alone to die tonight!

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 mighty rein
A place where dignity can hold head high
Sometimes victory is not a pleasure
Words no longer needed all has been placed
Silence echoing as if loud thunder
Slowly out of the mist rises the erased
And what was is no longer,nor will be
Like a birth of a new innocent life
Forming union of devil and his wife

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Gently rained the clouds as the years went by
Years turning to centuries past forgotten
Propagating sin allowed not to die
Waiting once more for its time to lay rein

Gentle wind whispering little girls ear
Imagination at play they all say
Soon voices forgotten till time near
Relentless searching not knowing for why

Within the beating heart lays the last blood
Time culled the bloodline almost freeing them
A cloud so ominous soon to lay flood
Dry barren fields begging for watering

Only the best will ferment in my wine
Removing soured fruits from thorny vines




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