for the prize of wishes,
so sow our speech.
packed is burden of a full heart chest.
eons and ages,
the writhes repeats
exhausted and burnt like a old man has
dread and hisses!
this stale old pain
pours forever, this brown green drain.
chest of wishes,
aw burns repeated,
life like sand this plain.
© apoet.org, 07 may 2009 12.08pm
Friday, May 7, 2010
dread repeated
Sunday, April 4, 2010
dark poets
...here where the light is dim, has no censorship, has no restriction, no taboos, no boundaries. Here where the light is dim, is free.
here where : dark poets.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
This terrible fall
This terrible fall
what grotesque of grief
do you hold in your eyes?
Ten thousand slashes,the writhe of my every breath..
Away hasty hands
cold defamiliarize..
My fountains of red, thy hands sorted un press.
Upon spikes and spears,
Upon wicked failure
Have the crows ever sang songs of autumn lore?
memories beloved
be now past ...of spring before.
See not ye, off my cheeks tears so silently fall..
… AWAY !
A dance been taken …end of the world,
where love so once is light..
how art love abundance be not joy ?
but of fear invoked thy cursed toil?
© www.apoet.org 2010 version
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
No pity.
... in a black corner, we stood. Lonely. A place where the ceiling dripped tears.The floor wet. The air closed for a time beyond long, stale and pungent the death of those tears. Tears die and dry, and change minds. We gather together for support, but time is eternal and we are not. And we are defeated. Our support could not last us. And slowly we fall. Slowly one by one we change. Mutate or evolve. In the new form we shall survive. We shall be able to endure this environment. A new hideous race. Much stronger than before. Vile and unsightly for the race above. A long groan of torment, echos dreams that no longer brings smiles.Nightmares. day or night. Oh, what strength holds time? beyond all! Unknown we waited. Blacked and without light. Soaked and drenched. Revenge. Time wrinkled skin. Scaled by the wet air and floor. Coloured by the lack of sun. Holds still. Mocking laughs and intent. The disgraced wait. Writhe. Grieving and angry. Timeless of silence. Deafening rings. And Timeless of echos, bangs and speeches , whispers.
from the depths, unlighted , they breath. Cold, black, endless. FOREVER.
