Submissions by LordErebus22 (Sir_Erebus)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am a poet and musician. Been writing since I was 15. Pleasure to meet you all!
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Oct 2015 3:39am
7th Oct 2015 3:39am
Mabon
Autumn Equinox,
Celebrating the balance.
In the Northern Hemisphere
We turn toward the dark time.
The unexploited period
Of regeneration,
The night lengthens
And the day radiates momentarily.
Intimately are we connected
With the movements of the Earth,
Profoundly I am gifted,
I feel as I am part of its soil
And colorful leaves that descend.
Flowing gratuitously in neutral breeze
Like Mother Nature’s elements ever will.
Opening up the doorway
For growth, assisted
By the cycle of the season,
A goal of unceasing...
Celebrating the balance.
In the Northern Hemisphere
We turn toward the dark time.
The unexploited period
Of regeneration,
The night lengthens
And the day radiates momentarily.
Intimately are we connected
With the movements of the Earth,
Profoundly I am gifted,
I feel as I am part of its soil
And colorful leaves that descend.
Flowing gratuitously in neutral breeze
Like Mother Nature’s elements ever will.
Opening up the doorway
For growth, assisted
By the cycle of the season,
A goal of unceasing...
1339 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Aug 2015 6:13pm
29th Aug 2015 6:13pm
Breaking and Weeping
Entered in competition: Make Me Cry*
I am down on my knees
On the verge of abominable grief,
I holler for aid,
Please mend my diluted heart
That bleeds internally
Or I will fall and cry
I never violated such dignity,
I succumbed with loyalty,
Yet I was nailed emotionally
Producing an intrinsic scar,
Should it make me cry?
My powers relinquished
Not by my own will,
Concealing under my sheets
No one can empathize my suffering,
Inquiring if a sign of Valkyries
Will obtain me
Since I am defeated,
Will I cry...
I am down on my knees
On the verge of abominable grief,
I holler for aid,
Please mend my diluted heart
That bleeds internally
Or I will fall and cry
I never violated such dignity,
I succumbed with loyalty,
Yet I was nailed emotionally
Producing an intrinsic scar,
Should it make me cry?
My powers relinquished
Not by my own will,
Concealing under my sheets
No one can empathize my suffering,
Inquiring if a sign of Valkyries
Will obtain me
Since I am defeated,
Will I cry...
767 reads
6 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
24th Aug 2015 7:39pm
24th Aug 2015 7:39pm
Mother Hecate
Dark mother Hecate,
Goddess of witchcraft, night and the moon,
Establish your power
Over the heavens, the earth and the sea
Sweet goddess of three paths,
Guardian of thy refuge,
Present your presence,
Lover of solitude
Striding the roads in nightfall,
Visiting cemeteries,
In a dark phase,
You exert the torches,
Mother Hecate
Viewing the Otherworld
Of the dormant and the bloodless,
It puts her at ease
While every company
Shuns out of fear
Queen of the Shadows,
Though misunderstood,
May you be...
Goddess of witchcraft, night and the moon,
Establish your power
Over the heavens, the earth and the sea
Sweet goddess of three paths,
Guardian of thy refuge,
Present your presence,
Lover of solitude
Striding the roads in nightfall,
Visiting cemeteries,
In a dark phase,
You exert the torches,
Mother Hecate
Viewing the Otherworld
Of the dormant and the bloodless,
It puts her at ease
While every company
Shuns out of fear
Queen of the Shadows,
Though misunderstood,
May you be...
731 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
12th Aug 2015 9:24pm
12th Aug 2015 9:24pm
Eternal Work With Absorptions of Knowledge
Living and walking with no direction
In the dead plateau of long forgotten,
Descending from blackened skies of serenity
And spreading the black spell of bedlam.
Heed the words of the Horned Lord
With a head of a goat and soundless wings!
Dividing the absorption of knowledge
The hand he raises in glaring impureness.
To summon the forces of necromancy
My brightest side is sacrificed.
Associating with the valley of Hades,
I arise in the newborn figure of the reaper
And claim possession of your light.
With great spite I lure a...
In the dead plateau of long forgotten,
Descending from blackened skies of serenity
And spreading the black spell of bedlam.
Heed the words of the Horned Lord
With a head of a goat and soundless wings!
Dividing the absorption of knowledge
The hand he raises in glaring impureness.
To summon the forces of necromancy
My brightest side is sacrificed.
Associating with the valley of Hades,
I arise in the newborn figure of the reaper
And claim possession of your light.
With great spite I lure a...
665 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Aug 2015 4:37am
4th Aug 2015 4:37am
A Ravenous Dancer With an Effort
993 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
26th Jul 2015 7:44am
26th Jul 2015 7:44am
The Heart of the Scorpion
Every night when it’s cold and dark
And the moon pursues my brightest side,
I call for the extreme and dynamic ways
Where thus, I possess this one piece of gold!
Do you have passion for me?
The one with enough sense of taste?
This energy that I am given in to,
For I will stop at nothing!
Listen to my one and only desire
That I will dare not abandon.
I’m determined to win all destinies I set,
Till then, I walk this hall of victory.
This magic in the Underworld I fancy
Brings to me not fear but a smile.
So much darkness in...
And the moon pursues my brightest side,
I call for the extreme and dynamic ways
Where thus, I possess this one piece of gold!
Do you have passion for me?
The one with enough sense of taste?
This energy that I am given in to,
For I will stop at nothing!
Listen to my one and only desire
That I will dare not abandon.
I’m determined to win all destinies I set,
Till then, I walk this hall of victory.
This magic in the Underworld I fancy
Brings to me not fear but a smile.
So much darkness in...
844 reads
6 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
25th Jul 2015 5:47am
25th Jul 2015 5:47am
Bloodthirsty for a Retard
With my giant boots
I stand firm and tall
Thumping at every step
Losing my mind
Losing my temper
Desiring to rip out a gut
Of one who stands in my way
With my leather fingerless gloves
With spikes surrounding my wrists
I point my finger at you
Looking downward
Intimidating the living fuck out of you
Say one wrong thing
And your ass is of the grass
My footsteps like the sound of thunder
Stalking your foolish planned escape
From my ferocious wrath
My presence and expression known
Your anxiety on high alert...
I stand firm and tall
Thumping at every step
Losing my mind
Losing my temper
Desiring to rip out a gut
Of one who stands in my way
With my leather fingerless gloves
With spikes surrounding my wrists
I point my finger at you
Looking downward
Intimidating the living fuck out of you
Say one wrong thing
And your ass is of the grass
My footsteps like the sound of thunder
Stalking your foolish planned escape
From my ferocious wrath
My presence and expression known
Your anxiety on high alert...
731 reads
4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
27th May 2015 4:49am
27th May 2015 4:49am
Witching Hour
Unknown my world is proclaimed to be,
An outcast I am born to be,
Living in the dark,
Residing alone in seclusion.
Dark is my sanctuary
With every movement as I reclaim
This dark portion, this dark imagery,
To make me aware of my empowerment,
This sacredness of life,
Living to the fullest
With essential driving forces within
My palace of the strange and the mundane.
Within the air of a frosty breeze,
The whispering sounds of eccentric incantations,
Casting the odd but fascinating,
As turmoil is the fuel to every creation....
An outcast I am born to be,
Living in the dark,
Residing alone in seclusion.
Dark is my sanctuary
With every movement as I reclaim
This dark portion, this dark imagery,
To make me aware of my empowerment,
This sacredness of life,
Living to the fullest
With essential driving forces within
My palace of the strange and the mundane.
Within the air of a frosty breeze,
The whispering sounds of eccentric incantations,
Casting the odd but fascinating,
As turmoil is the fuel to every creation....
840 reads
0 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
9th Feb 2015 2:59pm
9th Feb 2015 2:59pm
The Other Side of Him
He broke out in shame
Understanding he can never let things out.
This anxiety confined inside
Mixed with wretchedness,
He implored for a proper remedy.
All of the dosage he consumed
Just to feel delighted,
But instead, you witness
The other side of him.
From pills to gulp down,
To dope to suck it in,
To alcohol to drown his grief,
Letting lose and getting high.
Snoozing away all the troubles
And live effortlessly,
But the more he used
The higher the dark side rose,
Behold the other side of him.
Too much...
Understanding he can never let things out.
This anxiety confined inside
Mixed with wretchedness,
He implored for a proper remedy.
All of the dosage he consumed
Just to feel delighted,
But instead, you witness
The other side of him.
From pills to gulp down,
To dope to suck it in,
To alcohol to drown his grief,
Letting lose and getting high.
Snoozing away all the troubles
And live effortlessly,
But the more he used
The higher the dark side rose,
Behold the other side of him.
Too much...
771 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Feb 2015 1:31pm
3rd Feb 2015 1:31pm
Her Mortal Misery
She fell into despair
As if she has lost
The chance of hope,
Time after time she breaks
Thinking the battle has paid off her defeat
Knocking her to isolation.
Until tomorrow marks another horror,
The disease taking its toll,
Ripping her apart from one of loyalty,
Locking her in a cave
With her imprisoned reflections
As she screams “Let me out!”
Like her straightforward path
Torn to pieces,
Never to be put together,
It turns out the terror disease
Still weakens her strength,
Close to her taunting fate.
Still, she...
As if she has lost
The chance of hope,
Time after time she breaks
Thinking the battle has paid off her defeat
Knocking her to isolation.
Until tomorrow marks another horror,
The disease taking its toll,
Ripping her apart from one of loyalty,
Locking her in a cave
With her imprisoned reflections
As she screams “Let me out!”
Like her straightforward path
Torn to pieces,
Never to be put together,
It turns out the terror disease
Still weakens her strength,
Close to her taunting fate.
Still, she...
716 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
31st Dec 2014 11:13pm
31st Dec 2014 11:13pm
Prison of Hades
I am in the chains
Linked to my fate.
I come tied to the valleys
Of my downward spiral.
I drag my feet
Gripped in what I fooled myself
To forge my life into.
My darkest heart
Cold as a rock,
Struggling its normal beat
Like consumed poison,
Reminding me that
I gave my soul to
The keeper of infernal labor
To provide him service
While my legs are weighed down
In icy chains to slow my steady pace.
Never completing the deadly projects,
Yet I stutter and freak
In maniacal frustration,
I scratch myself till I bleed...
Linked to my fate.
I come tied to the valleys
Of my downward spiral.
I drag my feet
Gripped in what I fooled myself
To forge my life into.
My darkest heart
Cold as a rock,
Struggling its normal beat
Like consumed poison,
Reminding me that
I gave my soul to
The keeper of infernal labor
To provide him service
While my legs are weighed down
In icy chains to slow my steady pace.
Never completing the deadly projects,
Yet I stutter and freak
In maniacal frustration,
I scratch myself till I bleed...
712 reads
2 Comments
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