Follow the Rainbow over. the wind will guide you there. Rest where the Sunset Lingers. Feel the Breeze in your Hair. Sit a While and Ponder at this Love Beyond Compare. So Follow the Rainbow over. Straight to the Guiding Light. Let my Loving Arms Enfold You...
special wayhow I feel about youall this time I’ve been writing love poemsto wrong women whom I thought I lovedbut the truth is, they were just mere infatuationstill the moment you arrived and became known in my heart.I know you must be overwhelmed and stirred up crazyfor...
I broke the Law repeatedly
And now I’m confined
I want to go back someday
But I always relapse, time after time
I’m not sure which fate is worse
To sign a sacred contract and break it
Or to never commit to anything at all.
I broke my contract because of a curse.
gives neath footfall
as he hitches up his oversized jeans
and nervously fumbles with his broken glasses
a caricature of indecisive recluse
his worked hands covered in soils
grips and relaxes with the rise and fall
of the conversation
his tattered shirt haphazardly buttoned...
Death is the line between shadow and light,
The flicker of a candle flame ready to go out.
Death is the sweet sick sensation, going upstairs,
When you get to the last step but the last step's not there.
Yes, here too
Is the ugliness of human decay.
The stench, the rot, the cold...
but she sits there with a weak candle flickering
its barren carpet reeks of death
but the trails in its dust speaks of life's presence
water falls through the open window
and along the line of its realm things like children grow
but they are children of a dark wood
before I lose
this diamond in the rough when times get tough no more huff and puff healed from your love innocents of a soft voice intelligent's enjoyed your an artist that makes others nervous you say what just this baby every time I here that I just want to kiss your lips...
I found a white spider,
spinning a web from my
chest to my belly.
It hung like it was a jewel,
pierced into my navel.
I thought I’d scream,
and tear away the gossamer
threads from my breasts and,
Spiders make me awfully squeamish,
but I picked her up,
and gazed at...
It always has been just you and me. maybe i'm putting a smile in my face, maybe i'm laughing so loud as possible, maybe it seems that i'm happy, but there's just you who knows that it's not. who knows me right, who understands me. sometimes i see things reminding of you and there...
Which way's up and what lies down,
With no one to blame?
Who's the lowest of the low,
Who can justly define the way,
In which others should proudly sway?
You see, "love" is patient.
"Love" is kind.
But their "love...
You just don't get it, do you?
It's over. It's gone.
God dammit, stop chasing the past.
I'm sick of all of this crap.
If you chase him, I'll leave.
Never to look you in the eyes again.
The fragile strings that hold the two of us together
will be snipped
by my hand...
Your yellowish words,Like puke on my shoes.You have refusedTo let the birdsPeck out the headlinesOn our newspapers.Their appearanceIs like dirty diaper piles'.Do not return.Stick a cactusDown your throat.Let whiskey burnAnd erect usTo sail the Styx boat.
hope you all like it
I believe that the sun shines after the rain
I believe if you don't get hurt you'll never gain
I believe in not doing things the easy way
I believe that being selfish doesn’t pay
I believe in a second chance
I believe in a...
we were there at the empire's fall
watched as its tattered battleflag fell to
the ashen earth of its conquered cities
the weary children
of the empire scavengers in the rubble
of its lofty towers
and its grand palaces beaten down to hovels
our glorious empire...
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit. I'll give it a name. Lower
defenses. I'll lower the casket. Open the door.
Open the grave. Murder. Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer......
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare...
The air a murmur -- tremulous:
To be salt-stained and caressed, but
The tears would just dilute it.
There are no words for this hatred.
The sky is just to scream,
And I'm pregnant with your emptiness --
But this metaphor is a shattering mirror,
And I'm just an...
Pondering, dreaming as minutes lapse.
The world around is far away,
Though the one inside I have fallen prey.
I have been thrust into a tunnel and emerged aghast.
Before my eyes I see the present, future and even the past.
The colors, sounds and smells are exotic...
I would not go so far as to convey to the world that I am a poet but I'm certainly a kindred soul of sorts in spirit. You see, I do write poetry, however, my poems are simply not up to snuff. They lack the ease, distinction and eloquence that real poets possess. This unpleasant...
A smile waiting to been seen when you pass me by
I wait for the moments when you'll give me what is due,
And pick me up, giving me my time to be with you
You shower me with love, and I sponge up every bit
Words so pleasing,
I beam when they hit
Then, just when I...
which to live,
And I envy the stars,
For they have beauty even in there death,
I envy the plant,
Content to give and take only what they need,
But I mourn for us men with hearts of lust and greed.
I envy the sun for its endurance and the mountains for their hight,
And the wind...
glass of wine
and with overgentle hand caresses my cheek
tells me a tale from her long ago
in a strange voice like smoke
tells me me of a love that chimed like the bells of spring
rang straight and true
like carefully crafted glass slippers on the night dancer
like all the...
woman is a devil in disguise
In the lies that she keeps, her words r unspoken
Lost in a dream, falling but not broken
As sweet as sugar as hot as fire
Blood courses through her veins like hot sapphire
Shes as urban as hip hop, her love is a dying rose
As unique as a flat top...
I can't fear death no longer
I've died a thousand times
Why explore the universe
when we don't know ourselves?
there's emptiness inside our heads
that no one dares to dwell
Have you ever took a blade to your wrist?
Have you been skipping meals?
We're going to try...
I see it
When I close my eyes I see
Every chance I would have given
For someone to save me...
But now in my eyes
there's only darkness
In my eyes there is despair
Pleading quietly for forgiveness
Begging silently for someone to care
but with this mask
my pain is muted
parking lotwith no shopping cartlook at us nowappeal to her desperationfor a moment in her sunshine's bravadoshe dose not think beyond the moment despite my efforti drink her inand she is such sweet nectarit is thinly disguised that she is nosnowbunny as she pulls herself from...
LustNeither nature nor art could make you more perfect than you are. The pleasant curves and taste of your body are implanted in my Mind forever. Like a lost soul I wander in a Daze searching for happiness which I will never find. But as long as I have you in my mind, I...
Sometimes it works, sometimes not.
Most of my lyrics are written from personal experience, some are me projecting myself onto another character or experience.
Sometimes they are too personal to sing, but when I do, I always feel the full emotion of the song and people are...
the shifting shadows of the overhanging branchattached to its grim wooda plastic bag wavers in the pattern of breezeits slow swinging reveals its contending fearsa hanged man still bearing his deck of marked cardsa devilish grin painted with childlike hand on hisgrey and drawn...
I dreamed you in the summer field,
a spoke in some eternal wheel.
October's path is swallowed
in a darkness I can't follow.
These evenings when I sit and try
to make some sense of our goodbyes,
the memory that moves me still
allows my love to lose my will,
and all I ever dreamed...
through hell and gone,
full many a live hard mile.
left dead and love unsaid,
left many a rootless child.
got unknown sons
got soldiered into life.
got taught to do our sums
in dust and blood and strife.
we don’t believe in any
kingdom that can come.
My life is a lie
My heart is on fire
My body is weak
When it come to desire
Say what you will
I believe it all
Every lie you tell
no matter big or small.
I hear what I want
And it's never the truth
That's one fault
I didn't lose with my youth.
Memories resurface; a mist begins to form,
Therefore clouding my sight, judgment
Spiritual essence still breathes; knowing of one;
Lost in all thought – silently breathing; listening
Determining all factors; feeling the wave’s crash;
Thundering terror breathes in the...
It is kind of funny of fake
Some people are don't you think
Let's all gossip
Truths are distorted
Words are contorted
Your integrity can be bought
At a reasonable price today
50% off if you come and stay
Come let's all...
like a beautiful woman
beguiles you from the dark path that
your troubles lead you
the spring air itself seeks to
enlighten and revive
but stained is the canvas on which you
and while they are rich in flavour
the hues in which you are rendered are
filled with traces...
Hi, everyone. My poetry never has titles, unless it's published, and I have to invent one for it.Anyway. This is my most recent work, and I'd like to receive some feedback, please.Thank you.At noon I am no one,The decline of life,The fifth circle of hell,The filth in the sky.I...
Cradling your heart,
Hoping to feel that fading pulse
Before I fall in love with dying.
But decay is seeping through the cracks,
So persistent that resisting
Becomes a love of destruction.
So I'm left to fall and sink into the pavement,
Wondering which one will cave in...
SHE entered my life like a beautiful breeze, yet i knew that someday she would get up and leave. i wasnt despondant and i wasnt too sad, for the times that we shared i was ever so glad. she knew me and loved me for all that i' am...
Some name me poet, I do not so myself. Many thinks I am so and call me a fallen demon with poetic soul.
Perhaps they are right, and perhaps they are not... what I do know though is that a poet is one that is full of feelings and ways to describe this world. How the cresent moon...
Waiting for the day to turn into darkness.
The quality of the time spent with yourself is a jewel to bear.
And the gift is intended for your eyes only.
Lonesomeness may creep slowly into your bed while you sleep to be closer and warmer.
When you awake, the lonesomeness is...
in the world
but the world
she should know
Daddy loves her
rock of crack
'cuz there's no
rock of ages.
Hand to hold...
Tears on a tin roof
The fiddler sat
Upon my roof
He had no feet
He only had hoofs
He played his song
Of make believe
He wore a lie
Upon his sleeve
His evil tune
Had me dizzy and spun
Believing he was
The ritious one
Cast a spell upon my
To leave all of my...
I'M NOT READY.
JOIN WITH ME
GIVE A KISS
I LOOK PATHETIC
DON'T GET ME WRONG
I WASN'T READY.
REACH MY FLESH
CUT ME LIKE KNIFE
AS I WAS FEELING
STOP THIS ABUSE
I FELT SO ANGRY.
RUNNING LIKE HELL
BECAUSE YOU HELD ME
IT WAS SIGNIFICANT...
tree,All set to fall to liberty,But only one can shoot a root,For nature plants a selective boot,And liberty for most is death,As husks the acorns come to rest,Most fallow in their one attempt,To grow beneath the canopied tent.One acorn’s future though is bright,It’s...
Poor lost soul
You look so young
People say your life has just begun
Deep inside you feel so old
You'll be ok it'll get better in time
You drown out the words
Too many times you've been told
Poor lost soul
Turning to the blade in the draw
Behind your long...
Fall like snow mixed with
Red wine and honey mixed
Like Honey dripping down a thread
As a faint crescent moon
slices the sky of deepest blue
As lover danced and kissed
A Silver slice of moonlight soon
To fade from faint sight and view
Fangs pierce the skin , cutting deep...
no voice in the twisting swirling dance of falling snow
no traveller in the dark
no footprints decorate the expanse
the small golden light of the candle in the window
the silhouette of the mountains encasing this quiet place
from which no road or path leads
with no tale or...
the quick note stencilled on sticky note
seemed not only incomplete but irrational
'plead not the day to the jury of night
its light deceives the dark into seeking
solace for its own death'
her heritage thought troubles the waves
sending its silent after...
The angel dog
High up in the courts of heaven today
a little dog angel waits,
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
"For I know my master will come" says he,
"and when he comes he will call for me."
The other angels...