Submissions by deadwolf
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Nothing there that I can see, nothing there staring back at me; Therefore,there is no more I "I" don't exist anymore there is just me. me am not really a poet so much, as me am just a daydreamer that loves to write… o.0
Evening and the Mornin
Evening and the Mornin
Baroque art was meant to evoke emotion and passion instead of the calm rationality that had been prized during the Renaissance... Is just a experiment of sight, sound an words, I dont know what the hell I'm doin... 0.0
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Harmonic convergence,,, fill me till my cup runs through,,,
Monochromatic shades, grey black and blue surround me,
Comfort me, without speaking, should I still be found living
Seek me out as I have you, along cobblestone corridors of soulful thoughts and passionate mind,
Memories...
Baroque art was meant to evoke emotion and passion instead of the calm rationality that had been prized during the Renaissance... Is just a experiment of sight, sound an words, I dont know what the hell I'm doin... 0.0
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Harmonic convergence,,, fill me till my cup runs through,,,
Monochromatic shades, grey black and blue surround me,
Comfort me, without speaking, should I still be found living
Seek me out as I have you, along cobblestone corridors of soulful thoughts and passionate mind,
Memories...
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A World Cut Off / Silver Songbird
A World Cut Off
Long has it been, since I beheld different colors of the breeze,
Its been so long, since we seen the touch of sunlight upon the skin, or tasted bread
So many fantastic colors, so many fantastic shades, the feeling of this wonderland
Until the time of designated arrivals, must I fade into colored spectrals of black and grey
In the blink of an eye, its ocean green, now a Dark Blue mountain breeze
Sleeping angels, come into view, a world cut off, there is work to do, an begin again
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Silver...
Long has it been, since I beheld different colors of the breeze,
Its been so long, since we seen the touch of sunlight upon the skin, or tasted bread
So many fantastic colors, so many fantastic shades, the feeling of this wonderland
Until the time of designated arrivals, must I fade into colored spectrals of black and grey
In the blink of an eye, its ocean green, now a Dark Blue mountain breeze
Sleeping angels, come into view, a world cut off, there is work to do, an begin again
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Silver...
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Tales of Gothic Requiems : The Breaking VOL. I
Be still my soul, hush now and partake in the maddening,
In the deadening sound of silence,
Thine wandering mind, relapse now into quiet and servitude, be calmed and meditate
You have searched for me, high and low, first in light, then in dark, among arid places, unto dizzying paths of death,
and verily I say onto you, vainly in search of cost have you found me
Child of sorrows and child of light, Come now unto me
Be not so proud, in search of cost, have I allowed you
A master to a slave, of light and life, born into dying breath, darkness and decay
I know...
In the deadening sound of silence,
Thine wandering mind, relapse now into quiet and servitude, be calmed and meditate
You have searched for me, high and low, first in light, then in dark, among arid places, unto dizzying paths of death,
and verily I say onto you, vainly in search of cost have you found me
Child of sorrows and child of light, Come now unto me
Be not so proud, in search of cost, have I allowed you
A master to a slave, of light and life, born into dying breath, darkness and decay
I know...
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Drunk and Overly Medicated
DRUNK an OVERLY MEDICATED
I have arguments with the mop, inside of my head...
[color=Navy]NO, yes, No, Yes, no, Yesss, Nooo, yes, I said nooo, yes…
You get over there an clean up that no good stinkin cheese there in that corner you mop,
And Once more moppy, your going to clean that Cheese with a smile on your dumb mop face
Look at you, leaning up against that counter top when, “when thurs werk ta bein dun”,
Hey, I don’t sound like that,
Yes you do, No… I don’t, Yes ya Do man, Nar, I don’t, yes, yes you do, No, I aint, yeah, yeah, you...
I have arguments with the mop, inside of my head...
[color=Navy]NO, yes, No, Yes, no, Yesss, Nooo, yes, I said nooo, yes…
You get over there an clean up that no good stinkin cheese there in that corner you mop,
And Once more moppy, your going to clean that Cheese with a smile on your dumb mop face
Look at you, leaning up against that counter top when, “when thurs werk ta bein dun”,
Hey, I don’t sound like that,
Yes you do, No… I don’t, Yes ya Do man, Nar, I don’t, yes, yes you do, No, I aint, yeah, yeah, you...
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Halls of the Spider King and the Temple of the Dog
As I sit upon a throne of golden words,
Behold, Something wicked this way comes
Words and music, it’s all I’ve ever known
and I really wish my heart was young,,, I know my life’s only just begun
I wish I could sing to you about the releasing of the doves,
But insides ache and are filled with old man bones,
It seems I’m dwelling in the home of the spider king and the temple of the dog
the home of Golden words, music seduces away my soul,
Leaving me wishing I was beautiful inside and out,
I want to show that I’m...
Behold, Something wicked this way comes
Words and music, it’s all I’ve ever known
and I really wish my heart was young,,, I know my life’s only just begun
I wish I could sing to you about the releasing of the doves,
But insides ache and are filled with old man bones,
It seems I’m dwelling in the home of the spider king and the temple of the dog
the home of Golden words, music seduces away my soul,
Leaving me wishing I was beautiful inside and out,
I want to show that I’m...
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Window at Night
Sitting in the night, takin in the coolness of it,
lookin out the window at all passing by, wishing I was twelve again,
Sitting in, reflecting on work, love and life, the bloody toll of it all,
Aint it fun when you know your gonna die young,
The phone rings, a friend, a family member,
calling to check in on you,
Making certain your alive,
making certain you haven’t literally choked anyone
Not an I Love You, not at first, but in closing afterwards, an act of kindness
Not even a courtesy, did you drink any today...
lookin out the window at all passing by, wishing I was twelve again,
Sitting in, reflecting on work, love and life, the bloody toll of it all,
Aint it fun when you know your gonna die young,
The phone rings, a friend, a family member,
calling to check in on you,
Making certain your alive,
making certain you haven’t literally choked anyone
Not an I Love You, not at first, but in closing afterwards, an act of kindness
Not even a courtesy, did you drink any today...
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Shame
Waiting in a dark room, where shadows encompass everything yet run from themselves,
He wakes up, cringes over, tightly closed eyes, and shaking hands,
he soon opens his eyes and stares out as if lookin out upon the great divide,
I could have saved them, I, I… should have been there, more often…
"What, what could you have done Ed. huh? your only Human, just a simple man"
I should have been there, your in my head now, I can feel you clawing around, searching
searchin, tryin to find ways to cure me, why I am the way that I am, what are you doin in there,…
oh...
He wakes up, cringes over, tightly closed eyes, and shaking hands,
he soon opens his eyes and stares out as if lookin out upon the great divide,
I could have saved them, I, I… should have been there, more often…
"What, what could you have done Ed. huh? your only Human, just a simple man"
I should have been there, your in my head now, I can feel you clawing around, searching
searchin, tryin to find ways to cure me, why I am the way that I am, what are you doin in there,…
oh...
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Tales of Gothic Requiems
"Come now Brother, let me tell you a tail that chills the bones, the story of how I fell from grace"
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She is a sultry Demoness, killing me silently, blindly, then yes, willingly
I love her for that, doing what I don’t have the strength too,
a dark poetic queen born out of shadow and verse,
She turns over an runs her hand slowly across my chest, rubbing her fingers through my chest hair, scratching, and My dear lord, purring…
She gives me a bottle, the Whole Damn bottle, Fire Ball Whisky, she says, “Drink...
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She is a sultry Demoness, killing me silently, blindly, then yes, willingly
I love her for that, doing what I don’t have the strength too,
a dark poetic queen born out of shadow and verse,
She turns over an runs her hand slowly across my chest, rubbing her fingers through my chest hair, scratching, and My dear lord, purring…
She gives me a bottle, the Whole Damn bottle, Fire Ball Whisky, she says, “Drink...
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Crossroads VOL. 1 /Corridors in the mind
Man, you got to keep it together in here,
One false move, one sign of weakness or regret,
an they’ll move in on you like shark on blood Vato,
“Comprendes… Me entiendes Mendez”
There’s no place for that in here, emotions will get you killed faster than anything
In a place like this, there are only three things you can do,
Sleep, read and workout… But understand how to escape in your mind,
And it’s that last one that will keep you from going insane
There, no one can touch you,
Because hell is repetition, and always full of what ifs,
There beyond the...
One false move, one sign of weakness or regret,
an they’ll move in on you like shark on blood Vato,
“Comprendes… Me entiendes Mendez”
There’s no place for that in here, emotions will get you killed faster than anything
In a place like this, there are only three things you can do,
Sleep, read and workout… But understand how to escape in your mind,
And it’s that last one that will keep you from going insane
There, no one can touch you,
Because hell is repetition, and always full of what ifs,
There beyond the...
29 reads
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