

Lamenting HopeWhat is this, Cold Cruel World- That you Dangle Before my Eyes? Must you Torture me with Hope- With another Cycle of Despair? I'm too Weak to Battle Shadows- I have no Fire for my Soul. I am a Star Burdened with Darkness- I can't take another Tragedy. There is but one Heart-Shard left- And if it Shatters, I am Forever Lost. Can I Trust a Woman with it? With this- my Last, most Precious Treasure? It is all that I have Left- Can I Give it up? I am Struck by Fear- I have an Endless Stream of Doubts. I have Spent so long in Arid Lands- Will I DroLamenting Hope


Another WanderingI Wander through these Troubled Times- Searching for the Ephemeral Divine. Foreboding Fills my Breast- I'm Bound on the Rack of Loneliness. I Imbibe deep draughts of Misery- Striving through Bags of Insanity. My Path Lies everywhere- So which Way do I go? Back to the Valley of my Ancestors, Or Down into the Dismal Depths? I Despise my own Impurity- I Burn for the Epiphany. There is no turning back- I have already Changed too much. I can't Live in the Fragments of Dream- That most call their Reality. I Feel a Current of Eternity- Reaching outAnother Wandering


Developmental ShardsMy Life is Opalescent Spirals- Wreathed in Obsidian Snowflake latticeworks. The Wheel draws a line- In its Eternal Orbit. The Light that is Darkness- Is the Weaver of the World. Streams of ambient thought- Overflow their banks. Whispered voices trickle through my Soul- Just below my range of hearing. An infinite Fountain of Fracturing Structures- Inundates my perceptions. I am ever lost in various Delusions- Even though my Heart is Luminous. What am I forever missing- In all my best endeavors? I sense it there, but I am blind to it- And I feeDevelopmental Shards


Fractured ReliefI Feel an Enchantress- Knocking at my Door- Can I take anymore? What is Passion but Despair- Cloaked in Baleful Light? Should I Lose my Soul- Just to Follow her? I am Torn- A broken, Wretched thing- Crucified by Women's Eyes. How easy it would be- To be Swallowed by Insanity... How it Calls to me- A Fractured Relief. I am Dying- My only Muse is Misery. A Rabid Agony- Swells up within my Seas- I can barely Breathe. My Heart starts to Freeze, But it Burns... How it Burns! A Hell within my Breast...Fractured Relief


The Answer of HorusThe last star shines tonight but it fades into shadow as the light of morning blinds my ocean eyes Where is my autumn eyed shadow? Where is my dark shrouded dream? Where is the silence in the myriad of screams? The Shadow Girl shivers The dark angel cringes... Still air is marred by the fearsome screams of Horus, enraged. I weep for corruption as its last breath is lost. I weep for the tempest for its roars faded to naught. I stand with True Seekers, on the edge of All, as the Great One has answered our call.The Answer of Horus
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"Never regret anything that once made you smile and never give up on something you cant go a day without thinking about."
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Heaven knows where I'll end up - but it's a safe bet that I'll never be at the top of anything! Nor do I particularly care to be. -H. P. Lovecraft
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Have you ever seen a silhouette on the horizon and thought it was a guillotine?
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And When I pulled the TRIGGER..............You Bled..
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