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Love tainted from bileThe shivering grip of emotional death hovers above me
Icy breath, Cold steel, Frosted blood:
A vile taste rages among the bittersweet memories of your breath
The soft caress of wind wakens my memories of your fragrant skin
Your portrait is a plague to my mind, destroying the innocence and kindness
I hear the boiling waters, and fearful drought of your self proclaimed serenity
Spoiled meat, in an angered heat, details the wrathful smell of your vampiric feast.
A budding rose of hate, anger, sorrow, betrayal, and tears
You caused me pain, but yet you survive with ignorance to your sins.
You claim righteousness, yet your heart perceives a luminescent black.
You say your intentions are childish innocence, but deceit curdles all.
You're nothing better than the ooze you persecute;
Oh, Watcher of Woe, rain down your mercy on me.
Sometimes...Sometimes life can get you down.
Sometimes your heart can tell you lies.
Sometimes situations can make your head spin around,
and other times, your mind is sent to the flies.
But Sometimes, that one person who seems to always be at your side is no where to be found
And life will get you down, your heart will tell you lies, and your head will spin around.
But always remember, sometimes that someone has you on their mind. <3
The Unmistakable HateIt roars
It lives within me
A crimson ball of fury. Of Hate.
It springs up inside me like a freshly tapped Oil well at the mention of your name
The animosity. The chaotic feelings. The Mad-man inside me screams when I think of the pain
The Pain you dragged me through.
I never wanted this; I gave you my heart and you ate it like lamb, fresh from the slaughter. Innocent and pure, with not a regret. Not a single bit of distaste. No bitter thought, word or taste had ever caressed my nerves. You're a monster. Not human.
You turned my kindness into a teatime croissant. You turned my love into a tea, which you'd let slide down your lips in a lust for flesh
You're no queen.
You're no Lover.
You're no Angel.
You're the epitome of everything I hate.
Your best friend is the chains around my hands and feet, which binds me from harming you.
Do you think you're special? Do you think you're mighty? Just because this hate bottles up because of you?
You're a plague.
Spring is a NinjaI know spring must change things,
but she's like a ninja at night
with a sly smile and a subtle presence.
She must have trained for years
with saffron robed monks
to master the imperceptibly quick movements
that noiselessly sneak tiny green buds onto twigs
and hide small pink flowers
around maroon leaves no longer than my pinky.
I see her work each morning
in the delicate shifting
of one thing to the next
but I never see her,
and it feels like each change she makes
has been there forever.
Wooden WhaleKnock, knock, knock
said the whale
is this cold
as you float
When the men
come one day
you will die
under the waves
of this empty ocean
So wail in
Third DestinationThe sky was grey
It was raining
the whole day
No houses, no trees
There was a scent
of salty, bitter tears
Then wind was blowing
Away the broken
pieces of paper
My soul, my home
That was the memory of my
Beautiful WorldBorn free here on earth:
Huge herds in the world.
Wild and free - so live animals
In our unique beautiful world.
Huge forests once on earth
Until the man was born.
Nature so green. Grazing on glade
Is a deer quite shy but close.
Rain over dry countries.
I see the awakening of nature.
Rainbow makes me dream
Peacefully after a hot dry night.
Fog over high mountains,
Waterfall – force of nature,
Silence … just a bird chirping
When the morning is awake.
Sun standing high in the sky
But when the night will soon be dark:
Dark blue is the sky then -
I see the world with different eyes
As long as it still exists.
Because I am just a part of life
In a dying world untouched.
Heaven and EarthFree,
Feel the breeze,
Float upon the stars,
Sink into the ocean,
Climb a mountain,
Sing to be heard,
Walk on an Earth,
That has its jewels restored.
Breathe in the air,
Fresh and sharp,
Live to be seen,
Speak with confidence,
The world is yours.
Run through the trees,
Barefoot and proud,
Run wild and free,
Leap over a crystal stream,
Pass the golden furred deer,
And know they’re here to stay.
We all have a place,
From the tiniest bug,
To the thundering elephant,
Balance is key.
Let the woods echo with life,
Let the sea’s heartbeat,
Free from disease.
We all belong here,
But respect the Earth,
And she shall provide and protect.
“Heaven and Earth do more than hold us between them. They expect us to deserve it.” Heaven and Earth by Nora Roberts.
Ocean DreamsGentle ocean
Aquatic murmurs and sighs
drifting through the damp night.
Feeling the water tug at the sand
washing away right beneath your toes
A hushed melody
when the surf
tenderly kisses the shore.
past your ankles.
Earth dayIt's time for me to hug a tree, clean up the ground so the grass can be greener.
That's the way how I do it, cleaning the world to make the place more cleaner.
Don't you agree about cleaning the environment and let the sunshine? Making the universe greener and nice, will make my sweet heart bright!
I'll pick up the awful stuff off the ground, so the flowers will grow
And I'll help the world, so I can see the trees and nature more colorful.
Black ButterflyThere's a black butterfly
Whose wings are tipped
With blue and white
Sparkles like pixie dust
Every time I try to grab her
Out of of the air
Her wings take her far up
In the sky, near the clouds
One day I caught her
And I really didn't know what to do besides set her free
Because it's really pointless
To keep so much effervescent joy all to yourself.
Winter's BloodSnow falls like blood trickling down
until it reaches the ground
Winter's Blood isn't red
It doesn't symbolize pain
but it shows strength
"Another year we have endured"
said the four seasons
"And you should be rewarded"
praised Winter, in all her glory
"I'll give up my blood, and offer up another year"
"Another year for joy. For Sorrow. For Anger..."
The Four Seasons drank the blood in unison and formed the icy bond
That lays upon the world by night
The Four Seasons
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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