Submissions by DiscipleofLife (Fenom)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
“If nothing within you stays rigid, outward things will disclose themselves." -Bruce Lee
Whimsical Wind
Whimsical Wind
your element intangible
yet you touch us all
showing off your true colors
while invisible
Perpetually artistic
shaping the clouds
like faces and animals
parading through town
Flags slapping in tune
reanimating dead leaves
a bit of relief
briefly taming the sun
with a cool summer breeze
Spreading our arms
closing the eyes
facing into your gusts
to dream we could fly ...
your element intangible
yet you touch us all
showing off your true colors
while invisible
Perpetually artistic
shaping the clouds
like faces and animals
parading through town
Flags slapping in tune
reanimating dead leaves
a bit of relief
briefly taming the sun
with a cool summer breeze
Spreading our arms
closing the eyes
facing into your gusts
to dream we could fly ...
127 reads
8 Comments
Free from Me
She smelt like gum,and cigarettes
in the corner she sat
you feel the lost in her eyes
lost,but hardened
like that of a war veteren
The stare,an emptyness
that permeats the room
you can see the story
of the many no ones
unable to fill the void
When she talks
underlying whispers
cry out for the help
of the many no ones ...
in the corner she sat
you feel the lost in her eyes
lost,but hardened
like that of a war veteren
The stare,an emptyness
that permeats the room
you can see the story
of the many no ones
unable to fill the void
When she talks
underlying whispers
cry out for the help
of the many no ones ...
118 reads
11 Comments
The Scene
I feel bad
for killing a spider
it was juicy brown
at the scene
It came at me
I dodged
like a bitch
squeal and all
no mommy though
Stumbling to find a weapon
bashed my fuck'n toe
on the coffee table
squealing like a bitch again
Now I'm Bruce Banner
ripping the green
it's getting away
a hulking smash
It was juicy brown
at the scene
for killing a spider
it was juicy brown
at the scene
It came at me
I dodged
like a bitch
squeal and all
no mommy though
Stumbling to find a weapon
bashed my fuck'n toe
on the coffee table
squealing like a bitch again
Now I'm Bruce Banner
ripping the green
it's getting away
a hulking smash
It was juicy brown
at the scene
96 reads
6 Comments
Death Art
The moon is my witness
as I weave the shade
I adore how the blood
shines black in its gaze
The victim of no consequence
a canvas for my blade
stealing life with my art
influenced by deep-seated rage
Warm stained hands,lifeless eyes
the mouths empty gape
Their last breath forever mine
a primal euphoric state
Sealed inside my...
as I weave the shade
I adore how the blood
shines black in its gaze
The victim of no consequence
a canvas for my blade
stealing life with my art
influenced by deep-seated rage
Warm stained hands,lifeless eyes
the mouths empty gape
Their last breath forever mine
a primal euphoric state
Sealed inside my...
154 reads
21 Comments
Forlorn Escape
A shy demeanor exposes every weakness
seemingly locked in an intangible prison
your heart toiled,unable to cope with the acute feelings
pushing them down again and again
Writhing inside from the silent slaughter
anxiety,depression,confusion,betrayal
eviscerate the last of lifes will
Gradually,you gaze at death with a permanent smile
as it calls from the depths,like songs of the Siren
Chanting,Luring,Seducing
Waiting for that moment
when the pain negates...
seemingly locked in an intangible prison
your heart toiled,unable to cope with the acute feelings
pushing them down again and again
Writhing inside from the silent slaughter
anxiety,depression,confusion,betrayal
eviscerate the last of lifes will
Gradually,you gaze at death with a permanent smile
as it calls from the depths,like songs of the Siren
Chanting,Luring,Seducing
Waiting for that moment
when the pain negates...
108 reads
5 Comments
With You
When we sit and talk
I await your coy glance
it takes me somewhere,I've never been
the space where air,and fire dance
illuminating all the gloom
kept deep within
the rarest of beauties from inside to out
extraordinary,to say the least
I admire your individuality
above all else
and your caring nature
can give ones...
I await your coy glance
it takes me somewhere,I've never been
the space where air,and fire dance
illuminating all the gloom
kept deep within
the rarest of beauties from inside to out
extraordinary,to say the least
I admire your individuality
above all else
and your caring nature
can give ones...
163 reads
11 Comments
She is...
She holds truth beneath color
though her view is sometimes grey
Seeing what escapes others
feeds the struggle to remain
Intrigued by her style
it captures my eye
Her wit extracts laughter
a gift rare to find
Vision,imbued with creativity
Intellect,able to fill endless sky
Still I'm saddened by her self portrait ...
though her view is sometimes grey
Seeing what escapes others
feeds the struggle to remain
Intrigued by her style
it captures my eye
Her wit extracts laughter
a gift rare to find
Vision,imbued with creativity
Intellect,able to fill endless sky
Still I'm saddened by her self portrait ...
203 reads
9 Comments
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