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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.
 
 

DECISIONS: THE END DEAD

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , , on November 25, 2009 by ravenstooth
Eagle catches air; glides in tune
Fluttering each feather in his beautiful plume
I’m so sad to have to stand and stare
For I can’t fly, I know it’s unfair
Talking, saying hello, good day or like wise
The world is organic then it dies
Perished, polished, unfamilar dreams
Twinkled time takes the place of screams
So I ask the eagle when he lands on my shoulder
What is it like to soar over this boulder
He replies with a shine in his eye
There’s more to life than being able to fly
If you’d like, just give it a try