Submissions by CagedGazeonSunRays
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Apr 2012 10:27pm
9th Apr 2012 10:27pm
Absolved Slate of Mind
(yes, the title is intended to be what it is)
Filling the fountain head
Spouting a rage void of pain
An anger so soulful, motivation bled
Not yet dry, I will not subsist in vain
Exploding, NO - IMPLODING.
My third eye reaches out
Physical eyes, obsolete, curl back unscathed
A vigil, leaving this fucking perished glade
I AM Reborn, without this blood and cum on my mouth
I will rip my flesh, tear out the tendons
Replace the flesh with scales, the tendons with wire and nails
My blood will pour out, like clouds release the rain...
Filling the fountain head
Spouting a rage void of pain
An anger so soulful, motivation bled
Not yet dry, I will not subsist in vain
Exploding, NO - IMPLODING.
My third eye reaches out
Physical eyes, obsolete, curl back unscathed
A vigil, leaving this fucking perished glade
I AM Reborn, without this blood and cum on my mouth
I will rip my flesh, tear out the tendons
Replace the flesh with scales, the tendons with wire and nails
My blood will pour out, like clouds release the rain...
735 reads
SELF POEM
Published
26th Mar 2012 10:59pm
26th Mar 2012 10:59pm
Sleep
I will choke until I drink
Ink felt passions that seep
Deep within my mind to sink,
pink-flesh colored memories to swallow
Follow every bit of vastness
Lasting less each time in the void
Destroyed every second, each iota of time
Mind lost every beckon costs
Black frost permeates my spirit
Fear it as it shows its caustic blight
White and vague are all I see
Foresee all that is nothing as I die
Pry and pry at my third eye, It has closed
"Prose and Verse," it deals its insight
Inside I am where I want to be
Royal Decree, it...
Ink felt passions that seep
Deep within my mind to sink,
pink-flesh colored memories to swallow
Follow every bit of vastness
Lasting less each time in the void
Destroyed every second, each iota of time
Mind lost every beckon costs
Black frost permeates my spirit
Fear it as it shows its caustic blight
White and vague are all I see
Foresee all that is nothing as I die
Pry and pry at my third eye, It has closed
"Prose and Verse," it deals its insight
Inside I am where I want to be
Royal Decree, it...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Mar 2012 00:30am
9th Mar 2012 00:30am
Sugar Rose
Looking comatose, a rose
Sweet smell, sour sucrose
Your blouse tied down
No smile, no frown
Neck so thin, so fragile
body so precious, limbs like leaves, sessile
I yearn your touch, miss your smile
My eyes gaze into yours, I absorb your feral emotion
Under the water, feeling the flow of the ocean
Nails wedge into my wholesome back
Teeth seize your neck, eyes closed, black
Deep, soothing breaths into my ear
I know where you are, your body so near
Your blouse comes undone, swiftly thrown off
Breasts so small, nipples fill with blood...
Sweet smell, sour sucrose
Your blouse tied down
No smile, no frown
Neck so thin, so fragile
body so precious, limbs like leaves, sessile
I yearn your touch, miss your smile
My eyes gaze into yours, I absorb your feral emotion
Under the water, feeling the flow of the ocean
Nails wedge into my wholesome back
Teeth seize your neck, eyes closed, black
Deep, soothing breaths into my ear
I know where you are, your body so near
Your blouse comes undone, swiftly thrown off
Breasts so small, nipples fill with blood...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Feb 2012 1:31am
29th Feb 2012 1:31am
the Bellow From the Cage
This poem is in response to the high school shooting in Chardon, Ohio. I have several friends there and know many people who we very good friends with the boys who died and those left debilitated. We have all been affected by this tragedy. If you comment on this poem with any negativity, I promptly tell you to fuck off. I am usually pretty tolerant, but not of anyone who knows only hatred and anger.
Indecent thrones of ancient men
To trace the ink is to fabricate the pen
Sworn in, our posterity, it means little now, meant little then
Scorch the dictator with our frozen...
Indecent thrones of ancient men
To trace the ink is to fabricate the pen
Sworn in, our posterity, it means little now, meant little then
Scorch the dictator with our frozen...
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SELF POEM
Published
25th Feb 2012 11:13am
25th Feb 2012 11:13am
Caged Gaze
The howls of pain do not,
Protrude from me so easily
My exclusionary denial, Deep in thought
Rejection of myself, tears away inside of me
For you to say who I am, not easily bought
We reject so simply, so soulfully
And I can only see, feel so much
from within this ethereal haze
Indestructible, Self-Destructing, fallible
Living is only what I can touch and where I set my Gaze
Feeling alone, Love is everything
From within this Cage
And my Gaze will be Caged
On these thoughts of disdain
And on these selfish thoughts of praise
...
Protrude from me so easily
My exclusionary denial, Deep in thought
Rejection of myself, tears away inside of me
For you to say who I am, not easily bought
We reject so simply, so soulfully
And I can only see, feel so much
from within this ethereal haze
Indestructible, Self-Destructing, fallible
Living is only what I can touch and where I set my Gaze
Feeling alone, Love is everything
From within this Cage
And my Gaze will be Caged
On these thoughts of disdain
And on these selfish thoughts of praise
...
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STORY POEM
Published
25th Feb 2012 11:02am
25th Feb 2012 11:02am
The Augur Orb and The Celestial Chalice ~Part I~
Preface
There once was era, in a distant galaxy of the universe, where a human did not experience. She did not taste the sweetness fruit or he do not feel the deepest and most voracious rage to kill another of their brethren. The way you read this story, through this language, in reaction to your brain and your biology, did never so exist. You experience one way and we can never know the experiences before us as an intelligible life form, for we can only experience them as they relate to us as whatever we believe we are. Attempt to open your mind to all possibilities, even though...
There once was era, in a distant galaxy of the universe, where a human did not experience. She did not taste the sweetness fruit or he do not feel the deepest and most voracious rage to kill another of their brethren. The way you read this story, through this language, in reaction to your brain and your biology, did never so exist. You experience one way and we can never know the experiences before us as an intelligible life form, for we can only experience them as they relate to us as whatever we believe we are. Attempt to open your mind to all possibilities, even though...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2012 7:38am
23rd Feb 2012 7:38am
Defective
Where am I headed?
upwind, easily singed,
God help me, for I have meddled too much
But Jesus won't even fucking sing to me
And Mother Mary won't whisper to me
I have been alienated
I have been descended upon
It's all your fucking fault
God, It's all your fucking fault
And mother won't even believe in me
and my lover won't even breathe into me
I have been shit on and beaten like a dog
I have been kicked while on the floor
It's all your fucking fault
God, why is it always an assault?
Why can't I just drink until I am dead?
Why...
upwind, easily singed,
God help me, for I have meddled too much
But Jesus won't even fucking sing to me
And Mother Mary won't whisper to me
I have been alienated
I have been descended upon
It's all your fucking fault
God, It's all your fucking fault
And mother won't even believe in me
and my lover won't even breathe into me
I have been shit on and beaten like a dog
I have been kicked while on the floor
It's all your fucking fault
God, why is it always an assault?
Why can't I just drink until I am dead?
Why...
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