Waves crash loud on silent individual, Jaw hanging open as crabs rustle, Armor jingles as the rats scurry, Sword clangs to the floor as specter hurries by, Long years pass, Lonely ghost wanders darkening passageways, Lost etherial gown floats onward into sight, Clash, boom, flames explode as lantern drops, Fury, anger, bright bubbling flame exposes,…
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It Is But A Journey
Walking down the trail alone, Dreaming of times long gone, Molding the future ahead, Looking Death in his lonely eyes, Forging a friendship with him, Hardly know who I was, For I have lost myself on the journey of time, Who am I? Who am I? Oh… who am I? Walking these lonely trails, Up…
Sea Maiden Sings
White foamy waves splash my face, Hat wiped away by Sea Mistress’s whip, Dolphins swim and splash by my side, Into the battle I go with the Tide, Deep down where Sailors sleep, Where songs are sung eternal, Wavey Sea Maiden, sings her eternal slumbering lullabies, To me a fortunate fellow, To sleep below her…
Black Gowned Spector
That dark curtain, What is behind it? Shall we peak? What should we discover? Will it be? What we think it was? For the dark curtain draws back, Revealing it’s secrets dressed in black, Black gowned Spector rises.
Souls In Poverty
Outside the soul lays the world before it, Inside the body the soul hides from the world, Surrounding the soul is life, In life the soul either thrives or dies, Out of agony the soul cries, While in ecstasy the soul also cries, Bound to this world the soul lives, While those souls unbound surround…
ADVENTURE: Part 7
A joyous bubbling sound pushed through the corridors, echoing off the bells ringing bright song into the universe washing away the dull throbbing thud of that first explosion. The Great One, The Almighties Thunder, it’s crumbling sound raging as if one stood at the foot at the bottom of a mighty volcanic explosion sending gravel…
Adventure: Part 6
LONG TRAVELED ROAD The straight and narrow path winds through valleys that have been spoken and written about in abundance. However, this journey veers us away from it. Our Shaman in the lead. His voice a beacon as the path darkens. Our eyes adjust as the red glow of oil lamps line the far sides…
Eternity
Thy hand guided me unto eternity, As dust I was to dust I be, Undying soul washed ashore, On eternal shores of, Grace and mercy, Where my eternal attorney, Stands in wait, To read to me, my final fate unto which spend, Eternity.
Soul’s Ephemeral Imagination
My execution led on by some instigation, Funerals passed, my ghost lingers on, Fueled by ephemeral imagination, Passing by souls in constant state of illumination. Pass through the world of speculation, Dreaming of freedom an imagination, Can’t begin to recall with any regonition, My soul lost due to irrational regulation.
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