Submissions by Anonymous729
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I paint my pains away....
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jan 2019 5:40am
28th Jan 2019 5:40am
Gone with the wind
Gone with the wind
Brothers in arms to the end
Gone with the wind
Matyrs of faith, up we ascend
Gone with the wind
My son, my friend,my seed
Gone with the wind
In the skies we will meet.
Brothers in arms to the end
Gone with the wind
Matyrs of faith, up we ascend
Gone with the wind
My son, my friend,my seed
Gone with the wind
In the skies we will meet.
#grief
#dark
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SELF POEM
Published
24th Jan 2019 7:19pm
24th Jan 2019 7:19pm
Vanity
The sun has set in my life
The flocks are settling amongst their home
The cold waves of the unfathomed season is here with strife
And the empty urban city can't compare to the heart which is no longer my own
So I tried to fill my heart with love
A lady whom I've known for three months a white dove
Although her essence is there and above
I still feel an emptiness which I can't explain I can't love
Strong drink should never be given to kings
They soar above the heavens as do angels
Yet to those who are not gifted with wings
God...
The flocks are settling amongst their home
The cold waves of the unfathomed season is here with strife
And the empty urban city can't compare to the heart which is no longer my own
So I tried to fill my heart with love
A lady whom I've known for three months a white dove
Although her essence is there and above
I still feel an emptiness which I can't explain I can't love
Strong drink should never be given to kings
They soar above the heavens as do angels
Yet to those who are not gifted with wings
God...
#emptiness
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DARK POEM
Published
12th Jan 2019 6:56pm
12th Jan 2019 6:56pm
No thoughts, no memories or past mistakes.
The eternal fire will fill the emptiness in my soul,
Then my darkness will be whole.
No thoughts, no memories or past mistakes,
Just the flames,the fire and metal stakes.
If I should ascend the heaven above,
And dwell with the righteous in eternal love.
The assemblies of God would be in pain,
A Lamb's death in vain.
Dark is right for the weary in soul,
Raging fire makes the hole whole.
No thoughts,no memories or past mistakes,
Just the flames, the fire and metal stakes.
On mount Zion I will see my mother, ...
Then my darkness will be whole.
No thoughts, no memories or past mistakes,
Just the flames,the fire and metal stakes.
If I should ascend the heaven above,
And dwell with the righteous in eternal love.
The assemblies of God would be in pain,
A Lamb's death in vain.
Dark is right for the weary in soul,
Raging fire makes the hole whole.
No thoughts,no memories or past mistakes,
Just the flames, the fire and metal stakes.
On mount Zion I will see my mother, ...
#dark
#emptiness
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Jan 2019 6:57pm
11th Jan 2019 6:57pm
Sad moon
I look at the lonely moon
His face is sad and blue
The world around us is asleep
Its just me and you
He looks into my eyes
I look into his
He begins to share his story
As if I was his only.
His face is sad and blue
The world around us is asleep
Its just me and you
He looks into my eyes
I look into his
He begins to share his story
As if I was his only.
#emptiness
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SELF POEM
Published
9th Jan 2019 7:47pm
9th Jan 2019 7:47pm
Joy is far from me
Away I look to the city lights
Smoking a cancer into the night
Hoping it will make me free
But joy is far from me
She talks away after making love
Dressed in silk as dove
She is all that a woman can be
Yet joy is still far from me
I work the day away
From night till the break of day
I feel free and gay
Do I really think this is the way?
Love takes the pain away
For me she sits and prays
I hope she'll be there till the end of days
Perhaps this may be the...
Smoking a cancer into the night
Hoping it will make me free
But joy is far from me
She talks away after making love
Dressed in silk as dove
She is all that a woman can be
Yet joy is still far from me
I work the day away
From night till the break of day
I feel free and gay
Do I really think this is the way?
Love takes the pain away
For me she sits and prays
I hope she'll be there till the end of days
Perhaps this may be the...
#loneliness
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Jan 2019 6:07pm
9th Jan 2019 6:07pm
Michael (Part 1)
Down the secret festival,Elton Black walks the streets of Babylon.
His surroundings are cast with dark waters,
Hiding about unseen corners.
The dark waters are people around him,
Smiling about dead and grim.
They go about their daily routine.
" I'll Kill them all with my fucking guillotine".
The waters subside as I approach the bench. The streets give off a very bad stench.
These are the sins of the people ,
which take part in all sorts of evil
The lifeless embodiments of innocence.
A dark and strange ...
His surroundings are cast with dark waters,
Hiding about unseen corners.
The dark waters are people around him,
Smiling about dead and grim.
They go about their daily routine.
" I'll Kill them all with my fucking guillotine".
The waters subside as I approach the bench. The streets give off a very bad stench.
These are the sins of the people ,
which take part in all sorts of evil
The lifeless embodiments of innocence.
A dark and strange ...
#books
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LOVE POEM
Published
8th Jan 2019 5:40am
8th Jan 2019 5:40am
Flight
Green are the pastures ;my heart yearns to lay,
Under the setting sunset ;we paint our souls of grey,
Down the valley,
Paradise we find.
Lost in time,
Our hearts we bind.
Soul to soul ;we climb unknown climes,
Over and about the high skies.
McGee we see;
on about his high flight.
Free to be;
Into never ending lights.
Under the setting sunset ;we paint our souls of grey,
Down the valley,
Paradise we find.
Lost in time,
Our hearts we bind.
Soul to soul ;we climb unknown climes,
Over and about the high skies.
McGee we see;
on about his high flight.
Free to be;
Into never ending lights.
#love
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Jan 2019 10:36pm
6th Jan 2019 10:36pm
Hell
I thought that hell was a place of vengeance and wrath.
I thought that hell was a place of tormoil and death.
I thought that hell had people burning from ancient of days.
I thought that hell had resorts clothed with fiery bays.
I thought that hell was a place we go when we die.
I thought that hell was a place we burn and cry.
I used to think that ,but now I know.
Hell is a torment of the soul not the body, a cancer which grows ever so slowly.
A face without a face, a name without a name.
It is the darkness which one can never bring to fame. ...
I thought that hell was a place of tormoil and death.
I thought that hell had people burning from ancient of days.
I thought that hell had resorts clothed with fiery bays.
I thought that hell was a place we go when we die.
I thought that hell was a place we burn and cry.
I used to think that ,but now I know.
Hell is a torment of the soul not the body, a cancer which grows ever so slowly.
A face without a face, a name without a name.
It is the darkness which one can never bring to fame. ...
#sadness
#regret
#despair #emptiness
#despair #emptiness
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Jan 2019 4:50pm
6th Jan 2019 4:50pm
Time passes
I wish you could love me again as it was before
Your morning song would wake me up as I would feel my soul soar
Your green eyes hid my secret garden where we did our love bore
Our hearts were entertwined even whilst I was beyond the distant shores
Your grace gave me peace in a lifetime of emotional wars.
Love, the time we had haunts me everyday.
Once upon a time on a winter's may.
For I walk in darkness as my heart bleeds at night.
The once shining star has consumed my mortal life.
...
Your morning song would wake me up as I would feel my soul soar
Your green eyes hid my secret garden where we did our love bore
Our hearts were entertwined even whilst I was beyond the distant shores
Your grace gave me peace in a lifetime of emotional wars.
Love, the time we had haunts me everyday.
Once upon a time on a winter's may.
For I walk in darkness as my heart bleeds at night.
The once shining star has consumed my mortal life.
...
#dating
#sadness
#love
#dark
#hurt
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