Archive for November 28, 2009

DECISIONS: THE END DEAD

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , on November 28, 2009 by ravenstooth
THE OMEN:
 
Aha, aha ha
My wonderful,
Precious gifts are found inside;
You speak with fantasy,
And  can see the eagle’s pronouncing glide.
 
Aha, aha
My lost soul,
Empty minded luxuries gone;
I toss vocabulary,
And ride upon a silhouette of a swan.
 
Aha, ah
My simplicity,
Eager to touch your intent;
I’ll remember wisdom,
And hold it until I’m unbent.
 
Aha,
My creature,
Only you have the fear;
Caress my lament,
And let love be as sincere.
 
Ah,
My inspiration,
You devoured all of life’s malice;
I wish you well,
And may we always seek freedom’s palace.
 
 
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DECISIONS: THE END DEAD

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , , on November 28, 2009 by ravenstooth
A gun ready to fire; is like love
A knife willing to cut; is like love
A noose promising to hang; is like love
A girl wanting to love is like being shot, stabbed, or slung
 
Love is like a rose
Or a sunrise
Love is like a newborn
With beautiful blue eyes
Love is like the smell of rain
Or autumn
Love is like the ocean
Even at the bottom

DECISIONS: THE END DEAD

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , on November 28, 2009 by ravenstooth
Thoughts uncover
Thoughts are told
Thoughts discover
Thoughts are sold
 
In the residue of our mind
Our thoughts relish the quicksand of time
Do we repeat or do we rewind
The thoughts that we have yet to find
 
Thoughts collide
Thoughts are gifts
Thoughts decided
Thoughts are swift
 
Turn circles and twist lines
Our thoughts have no meaning even in a bind
Look around and see the signs
Don’t think of anything or you’ll go blind
 
Thoughts die
Thoughts are empty
Thoughts reply
Thoughts are plenty