| Poetry |
| Ages of Old Love of dark stagnant night, Love of rain and lighting bright. �What ho,� he cried upon his steed, for the drawbridge down is his need. Forth which the bridge doth drop, The rain doth to drip and drop. Thy knight rides in with wounds so deep, the blood hath stained him and his keep. His death doth bring pity and sorrow, yet the bell won�t ring until the �marrow. Love of dark stagnant night, Love of rain and lightning bright. His ghost flies about the night, giving people quite a fright. The ghost speaks words so true, but the color of the story is blue. He tells of war, and true hate, that saw the nation of late. Through his death the ages be, and he must always see. Love of dark stagnant night, Love of rain and lightning bright. |
| These works were written while in Middle and High school, a few might be from beyond that but I have found it more helpful to only keep the works that hold a profound meaning for myself. I do ask that you do not steal my poems. These are my own works and are here to either inspire or to enlighten. Please respect my page and I shall respect you. |
| Pain of life Of all that�s past, of come and gone. The only thing to rise was the dead. That which has killed me brings others hope. I feel like a lich getting hit with a heal spell. My eternal life hangs in a thin balance. Not much can save me from this fight. I feel an illness come over me. This that cuts deeper than all, but love. This needle, pin or saber, or if you will my guillotine. It begins my hell, from forth it comes, and here it shall stay. I taste my blood, oh how ruby red, the taste yet bitter. My defeat. My life a star that is to be blown away. For a purpose I have not yet found. God forgive me for all I have done. |
| Sand My life is a grain of sand, being endlessly tossed in life. Never have I felt the blow that could kill me. I believed I was invincible, yet I knew this wasn�t true. Now behold here I stand, with my flesh bloodied. I never saw it coming, but the wave crashed upon me. Never has my life crashed before my eyes so fast like the wave. Life of all hell, and earth has killed me. I alone am truly weak, for with one am I invisible. He carries me through, yet in my darkest hour I see no fire, light, torch, or even a spark. As, I, the grain of sand am tossed in the sea of life I wonder �where did I go wrong, I have praised god, and his works. I have put others before myself And I have held my tongue.� So I will be tossed too, as the grain of sand. |
| The Evils That Be Hate and Hellfire warm his eyes, the days of old crumble in his grasp. the words he speaks is the venom from an asp. As the people continue to wither and die. Other spirits breathe sadness in their sighs. As he continues to kill them with his lies. A lady in white sighs the deepest of the sighs. For she knows of this man with an asp. Always she tries to loosen his evil grasp. Trying to stop those words, those lies. Yet alone this is too much, even she shall die. Her with her Angelic peaceful eyes. Another recognizes this deadly asp. She strains to be free from his inhuman grasp. Yet all his words, his venomous lies, Shout to her in it�s evil tone, �die, die!� Her sight of love with ruby eyes, lets out her last compassionate sighs. In his almighty evil grasp, a minion helps to spread his venomous lies. We all know that he will not die. He looks upon the world with no eyes. No cries does he hear nor their pitiful sighs. He keeps his Lord�s venomous asp. Another recognizes those evil lies Yet she shall not die. Though she is mortal with sapphire blue eyes. she never has let forth a painful sigh, Never in her life is she scared of that asp. As she slips through his godly grasp. She runs him through and watches him die. His Hellfire, and hate burn out of his eyes. Then he lets out the most pitiful of sighs. Then he watched her kill his venomous asp. He reaches up to her throat to grasp, Whispering lies to even older lies. Her eyes make out their peaceful sighs, as she rides to see no more die from leftover lies. In her triumphant grasp, she carries the asp. |
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