Submissions by MDT

His eyes were a shadow of the blackest night. His smile had the saddest insight.
He would suppress anything pleasant as his heart was torn away amongst the light of the elegant moon. His emotions on the edge of explosion were hidden behind the irie calmness of his face. He was sure to break. The final straw had been drawn, time was the pressure pumping the blood through his veins, yet he maintained calm. But the hour had come of when his pain was due to resurface. He closed his eyes.
Passing vibrations would have been corrupted, as his sorrow was so in duesive. But he regained...

A warrior calls for his lost companion
The warrior had fallen in the greatest battalion
He sways in ways where one can tell,
It is either the gates of heaven or hell.
He composed his deathly words,
From thoughts reflected off of the piercing swords.
As he complied his remaining breath,
He wished for his wisdom to bequeath
Unto his kind in many a time
And his last gaze was most sublime
As he whispered the name
Of the one true love, his lovely dame.

MDT

Glisten ray of light
Design upon my hand a shimmering pattern
Illuminate my mind as a burning lantern.
For shadows wont beckon me no more
Verve surmounts the melancholic lore
As carved attributes illustrate pensive flaws
A sparkle of truth unbolts all doors
Knowledge no longer aloof
All the answers deciphered from a magnificent hole in the roof.

MDT

As compassionate as it may be i'm still left allured to the discretion of the matter.
As most folks convey the following lines written you breathe in every letter I am to compose. Anialated, my hope disinter grated, left for vultchers to rip out my soul, this is how I felt when life hit me hard below the belt.

As midnight calls upon doting, I long deeply for the night of the silver moon cresent, where fireflies, creatures of the night and magic called upon complete understanding for the beauty of life. The simplest things leave you speechless in imagination. This is what my...

I search for a reflection I cannot find.
I long for the moment it will all untwine
Living a hindered, hiding the true self,
Grabbing a temporal answer off the shelf
Living to be what is accustomed of me and
Living to someone else’s purpose
Destroys the vastness of one.
Losing one is losing all.
Hate banished the love, we fell in such disgust.
We the humans have left our selves to rust,
Rust to dust as our mechanical aids propel us into a deeper fading
Civilization.
We have betrayed the very essence of creation
The brutality...