Submissions by DarkPoetress
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Good Evening Lads and Lassies
Vicious
Awaken not Satan's vicious scorn,
A solitary wish thou ne'er err born.
Eyes to a soul’s obscure emptiness,
Within a confession of unbless.
Words to condemn a sinful heart,
From heavens grace to vacate a part.
The angels conceal a watchful eye,
To those that worship a sickened lie.
Sallied soul most assuredly will weep,
Shorn of grace withholding heaven's keep.
Ne'er err pique Satan's curiosity,
For thou wilst awaken the monstrosity.
Cleave to grace with all that is true,
Endow thine soul with enlightening virtue.
A solitary wish thou ne'er err born.
Eyes to a soul’s obscure emptiness,
Within a confession of unbless.
Words to condemn a sinful heart,
From heavens grace to vacate a part.
The angels conceal a watchful eye,
To those that worship a sickened lie.
Sallied soul most assuredly will weep,
Shorn of grace withholding heaven's keep.
Ne'er err pique Satan's curiosity,
For thou wilst awaken the monstrosity.
Cleave to grace with all that is true,
Endow thine soul with enlightening virtue.
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Cracked Windows
Within the cracked windows lies the pain,
The soul bled under the strain.
The inner light refused to shine,
A vale of hatred is mine.
I don't recall a day,
When his love came my way.
All the times he battered,
The child's cries had not mattered
He fought his demon's violating the child,
Used, abused and defiled.
Drunk on power and the glory,
Thus being another abusive story.
She grew choosing to be strong,
Without love and a place to belong.
Showing him even with the cracked pane,
She too strong to shatter from the strain.
With...
The soul bled under the strain.
The inner light refused to shine,
A vale of hatred is mine.
I don't recall a day,
When his love came my way.
All the times he battered,
The child's cries had not mattered
He fought his demon's violating the child,
Used, abused and defiled.
Drunk on power and the glory,
Thus being another abusive story.
She grew choosing to be strong,
Without love and a place to belong.
Showing him even with the cracked pane,
She too strong to shatter from the strain.
With...
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Raven
Comes the raven dark and leery,
Heralding death so dreary.
Perched on fading tombstone,
The owner unknown.
Oily black his feather shine,
He’s telling me I'm out of time.
Echoing through still solemn trees,
Prayers unanswered on my knees.
The clock chimes the witching hour,
From his obscure shadow I cower.
I beg the raven for more time,
Beady eyes judge me for my crime.
Comes death with his foggy wake,
I pray my soul the Lord will take.
Pointing his emaciated finger of bone,
Etching my name on the tombstone.
Heralding death so dreary.
Perched on fading tombstone,
The owner unknown.
Oily black his feather shine,
He’s telling me I'm out of time.
Echoing through still solemn trees,
Prayers unanswered on my knees.
The clock chimes the witching hour,
From his obscure shadow I cower.
I beg the raven for more time,
Beady eyes judge me for my crime.
Comes death with his foggy wake,
I pray my soul the Lord will take.
Pointing his emaciated finger of bone,
Etching my name on the tombstone.
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Memorial
Uncommon valor comes forth unscathed,
Such is the undaunted soldier braved.
Existing upon the sharp edge o' the sword,
Protecting innocence from the enemy’s horde.
The boot straps hitched tight,
Though thou heart may show dire fright.
Ne’er a comforting word sought,
Thou quaking soul most assuredly fought.
Go not into battle filled with inattention,
Look not for heaven's intervention.
Only know protection comes with a high price,
Brought forth with the sharp sword slice.
Welcome home, coffin laid to rest,
By the dower pastor...
Such is the undaunted soldier braved.
Existing upon the sharp edge o' the sword,
Protecting innocence from the enemy’s horde.
The boot straps hitched tight,
Though thou heart may show dire fright.
Ne’er a comforting word sought,
Thou quaking soul most assuredly fought.
Go not into battle filled with inattention,
Look not for heaven's intervention.
Only know protection comes with a high price,
Brought forth with the sharp sword slice.
Welcome home, coffin laid to rest,
By the dower pastor...
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Remembrence
With kindness I bid thee to remember,
Once upon a December.
When snow coats the fallen leaves,
Downing thou woolen sleeves.
And when the snow bids adieu,
And green grass finds the dew.
With kindness bid thee I pray,
Once upon a fine month of May.
When the buds spring forth to touch the sky,
I canna answer the reason why.
Slumbering in deaths embrace, no comfort found,
When summer again is bound.
With kindness I bid thee to remember,
Once upon a September.
And the leaves fall gently to bed,
The flowers wither and rest...
Once upon a December.
When snow coats the fallen leaves,
Downing thou woolen sleeves.
And when the snow bids adieu,
And green grass finds the dew.
With kindness bid thee I pray,
Once upon a fine month of May.
When the buds spring forth to touch the sky,
I canna answer the reason why.
Slumbering in deaths embrace, no comfort found,
When summer again is bound.
With kindness I bid thee to remember,
Once upon a September.
And the leaves fall gently to bed,
The flowers wither and rest...
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Arise
Imprisoned breath gazing into transcendent eyes,
To witness the beauty which doth arise.
A zenith of forget-me-not blue,
A countenance unfolds within the hue.
Thou whisper unlike a balmy breeze,
Mine chest but entombed doth seize.
Come softly upon gossamer wings,
Thou expression but in beauty sings.
The sunset’s mystique in thine ardent eyes,
To witness the beauty which doth arise.
Keep not thou absolution from mine prayer,
Thou blessed assurance canst compare.
O iniquitous of mine transgressions sleep,
Residing assured in heavenly keep.
To witness the beauty which doth arise.
A zenith of forget-me-not blue,
A countenance unfolds within the hue.
Thou whisper unlike a balmy breeze,
Mine chest but entombed doth seize.
Come softly upon gossamer wings,
Thou expression but in beauty sings.
The sunset’s mystique in thine ardent eyes,
To witness the beauty which doth arise.
Keep not thou absolution from mine prayer,
Thou blessed assurance canst compare.
O iniquitous of mine transgressions sleep,
Residing assured in heavenly keep.
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