one each to a man
men, boys fathers and sons ... all stirred to lofty brave honorable servants,
in loins for love and hearts for blood lust,
how many wielders of killing instruments, doth ye want of empty hands ,
... what numbers...
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third_eye's cavern
one each to a man
men, boys fathers and sons ... all stirred to lofty brave honorable servants,
in loins for love and hearts for blood lust,
how many wielders of killing instruments, doth ye want of empty hands ,
... what numbers...
I am broken, a debt of the innocents,
so great I could not comprehend the weight,
immobile, a transient,
carry only your thoughts with you,
a smile undeniably yours only,
a truthful sincere,
honest smile,
shared to no one...
the gentle lover evicts sleep,
for dreams, they steal from him her presence,
her breath conjures earthy apple blossoms,
on the sweetest summer wind,
there is a glowing, over the sky,
as if the sun fell into a bottle,
a petal,...
by dawn the gentle rays creeps alike a thief from yonder,
as if fearful of being trapped, bounds up high,
warmth no longer gently prickles the air, arousing the wind;
churning oceanic clouds float in to scorn blistering...
Momentary lapses of indecision,
boldly intrudes a mental reservation,
flowers beams with morbid delight.
A slow process of decay, kept fresh and bright.
Rudimentary oversights of prudence,
lays to waste a preservation of...
her sight was infriged upon and she complied
in her bold hand was placed a weapon but she wields it not
the lifted scales were tilted when Justice was saught
all was unknown except what they knew
tainted thoughts that imperils...
at twenty paces,
the mob was already hoarse;
baying and wailing,
their venomous spittle, raining upon me.
making believe in a make believe world;
breath through a prism of chromatic lies.
putting back together shattered...
your gentle breath caresses the plains,
who shall care if you scream through valleys;
and thunders off the cliffs.
the unending roar, shaking them unto dust.
your gentle gaze silently stills the night,
who shall care if you...
From: judge, jury and executioner alike
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third_eye
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19 February 2013
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poetry
sincerely she waded across the years of tears,
without regret and graceful leaps over her fears,
now she dreams with lasting embers of her youthful years ...
tenaciously she clung on with steadfast belief,
everything a little better...
The priceless brush
Elegant tail hairs
of the snowy fox
Lay inert now lifeless
by the loyal inkstone
A spread of the purest white
sits ready
breathlessly exposed
Such a bridal Virgin
concealing tormented expectations
Awashed...
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