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"Grasping the clay between my sweaty palms,
I gently caress the soul-giving earth.
I give it warmth with my touch,
I give it life with my breath,
I harden it in fire,
I display for all to see."
The Molding, April 13, 2008.
"What one believes
and what one sees
are two different things.
Yet seeing is believing,
therefore believing is seeing.
Why is it that you only believe
when you see?"
True Sight, June 5, 2008.
"Man is a fickle creature.
He lusts for power.
He lives for gain.
He looks for trouble.
He fights for money.
He destroys for religion.
He prays for salvation."
These are Bible Times, September 23, 2008.
"Though I can be seen by men
the eye doesn't observe me.
I lay buried underneath
the structure of laws and
the rubble of supplication.
You may not ever find me,
but you can always try."
Court Case, November 1, 2008.
"The light from above
holds no meaning to me.
Rather, it is the light around me
that gives me solace."
Eminate, November 28, 2008.
"Twas dusk in covers bundled up so tight,
when heaven's booklet let mine eyes behold,
the words of Ares bathed in clearest light,
Oh, how does one low peasant stand the cold?
Altruistic though it seems to show,
the harpy down inside its tale belies.
While bathing 'neath its opalescent glow,
the true intent my iron helm denies.
So sad, but true, a raven's wings did shine,
as wintry winds rushed fast across the wood,
'tis time for what should rightfully be thine,
What's said, not done, has dictated, the good.
In mine own turn I crash upon your rule,
Your policies are only bait for fools."
Raven's Call, January 3, 2009.
"A brief respite form mortal affairs,
the clock ticks loud but no one hears,
the power to save is locked in stone,
will this travesty be undone?
Nyx's fog across the land
ideals dead and words unspoken
opponents of the iron hand
brushed and battered, will be broken
lay me in my eerie crypt,
the blood of Styx upon the stone,
the flesh of flesh is rended, ripped
and those who live but fear alone."
Propaganda, February 21, 2008.
- Title: Anthology of an Insomniac
- Artist: FuriazFTW
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Description:
A collection of Poetry that I had written a while back. Some I had written for pleasure, others for school assignments... either way, these are the product of many sleepless nights of thinking.
Some of these I don't even remember the meaning behind. Some are simple, others cryptic.
I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them. - Date: 03/14/2009
- Tags: anthology insomniac syxxwolf molding raven
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Skadi Sundermount - 08/11/2009
- Very spiritual
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- BlackRose_649 - 08/06/2009
- You should be a poet...They get paid alot of money 5/5
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- UC Poika - 03/15/2009
- Some great. some good. Why so cinical. It's eminate I believe not emanate. Quotable.
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- gesumin - 03/14/2009
- They're gorgeous! I love your imagery
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