Poems
A black rose in winter

She slits her wrist
And she undoes her tight fists
Sorrow, she quakes
When she thinks of her mistakes

Her first mistake was being born
Now she always is in the way, forelorn
In her abandon, she smells her blood
As it pumps out of her body onto the mud

She thinks of her sorrow
But not to worry she'll be dead by the morrow
She'll never have to face this grey event again
Soon nothing will matter only her sin

She lays down among the candles
Her blood poured from head to sandles
She crosses her arms and goes to sleep
She says one last spell of moods to keep

Someone says her name aloud
Someone comes from a newly drawn crowd
Someone says who was she-this girl
A black rose in winter came the answer from a smoke curl

A love

I have a love
That I love so dear
I wish he were there
I wish he were near
I feel that he is gone
For where i dont know
I will be here
Until the winds blow
It will carry me up high
It will carry me away
I'll be a bird in the clouds
Maybe I'll fly back someday
The chill in the air
Tells me bitterness is sweet
I miss my love right now
Maybe he and I will once again greet
Good tidings to all
And all a good night
May your love for the birds
And remember this sight
The bird is my love
The flight is my folly
In another place we will be together
And there both shall be jolly

Angel

Dressed in white,
With golden wings,
She watches happy,
And sad things.

She watches how--
The world goes by.
While she sits on a cloud,
in the sky.

Her hair like wheat,
Her soul so sweet,
She's an angel,
With every heart beat.
Battle of fear

The pangs I feel
Make me sad, make me reel
I look around
While I read a book, profound
A longing deep within
To be some where else, a place to begin
Rapture, this misery
The feeling is there, clarity
It makes me hunger, but not of food
But for darkness, of the like of my mood
Errie creeps within my deapth
But my soul should havc wept
I long for something new, desend
onto a new destiny
I retch, because of this uncertainy
I am afraid to face
This life, this unknown race
I'm afraid to go
Into what I do not know
Where things could change
The very life where I range
Something I call fear rages within my soul
And it burns, as fire to coal
When I look back to my book
It is gone, and I'm alone, in a crook
Of time lapsed space, I scar
My fear is winning this battle waged war
But I do not know how to face, interpose
Into what no one can tell, or know
But I must find in this, a goal
To be strong for my wretched soul
For I know I'm leeping into the fire
But I must be brave to encase this desire
To run and hide
And stifle my destroying pride
I'm uncertain and afraid still
But I am ready to face this seal of fate
Dark lover

Come to me
Someone-lover to be
Beating, my heart stills
Creeping air-chills
I turn around
I have been found
Something wonderous, seen
Something curious, keen
The time is near
I have no fear
Drifting, I sleep
The aftermath is over, I weep
Seeing what sought
Nothing which can be bought
Lovers dreams
And something which might seem
And timeless snares
So the falcon forgets all cares
The falcon of sharp wing
Listens while the dove sings
The red rose breathes of passion
The white rose whispers of love
Oh the red rose a falcon
The white rose a dove
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