Submissions by MarekMonster (The Night Hunter)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
i am, am i, who am i
The Owls ( The Garden )
The Owls all sing
"Oh those corpses
are your doing
all those drowned,
one hand above
the stuck river line,
pay the round
thousandfold
bottoms up
as you were told
out of love
just drink on it
no river is better
than one made of tears !"
"Oh those corpses
are your doing
all those drowned,
one hand above
the stuck river line,
pay the round
thousandfold
bottoms up
as you were told
out of love
just drink on it
no river is better
than one made of tears !"
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The Night in Gale ( The Garden )
The bird made of night
please do not be the sign
let me reach for my
glass-made eye balls
before you shoot
off the leaning branch
frightening departure
sound painted from fall
just a second
before the teeth
bite the lawn
watered and loved
oh the words
what have i done ?
through (un)known forrests
silent grooves
raining feather
of my lethal murmur
all those monstrous faces
on those tired trees
all just a piece of me
soil is better to listen to
a carcass better friend to you
than my shoulders...
please do not be the sign
let me reach for my
glass-made eye balls
before you shoot
off the leaning branch
frightening departure
sound painted from fall
just a second
before the teeth
bite the lawn
watered and loved
oh the words
what have i done ?
through (un)known forrests
silent grooves
raining feather
of my lethal murmur
all those monstrous faces
on those tired trees
all just a piece of me
soil is better to listen to
a carcass better friend to you
than my shoulders...
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friend
Late june i am no longer
your favorite moon
a true friend would not care
a true friend would not want you to
give me all your love,
but i do.
Fresh beer i am no longer
your favorite lips
i have drunk up my part
time to let others drink
i wish i would freeze
to be the one you need.
Midnight dew i am no longer
your home leaf
you do love me
but you love others more
they are new and exciting.
Your thrilling friend
how i try to be
fire and world you seek
but why are you still the one shinny
why i...
your favorite moon
a true friend would not care
a true friend would not want you to
give me all your love,
but i do.
Fresh beer i am no longer
your favorite lips
i have drunk up my part
time to let others drink
i wish i would freeze
to be the one you need.
Midnight dew i am no longer
your home leaf
you do love me
but you love others more
they are new and exciting.
Your thrilling friend
how i try to be
fire and world you seek
but why are you still the one shinny
why i...
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something
Nothingness comes out of my words and thoughts
it hurts and feels like soil in my nose and mouth
all that i am comes up and it smells
something made me this way
since the moment i was born until now
it has been being built by life
i do not know from where does it come
i fear all that i do to my home
how did i become so selfish
how did i turn into myself
i have never wanted to hurt anyone
i gave it all i could to be good
i gave it everything to satisfy
i always end up starting fire
i always damage.
my mind
just my self
me...
it hurts and feels like soil in my nose and mouth
all that i am comes up and it smells
something made me this way
since the moment i was born until now
it has been being built by life
i do not know from where does it come
i fear all that i do to my home
how did i become so selfish
how did i turn into myself
i have never wanted to hurt anyone
i gave it all i could to be good
i gave it everything to satisfy
i always end up starting fire
i always damage.
my mind
just my self
me...
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song of thirst
biting my lips
in red lover's flush
playing a game
licking the upper hand
delightful deception
you hold my hair
your power
trigger
my flare
ravish in play
violence paves a way
for soft looks
through and through
i imitate you
and you hit me
that is blue in your spit
just let me suck it
track by track
back to the forrest
retreat to my lair
breathe out
red flair
alluring
pulsing
spider
hunger
lover
blue
kiss
wait
whole
night
dashing
song of thirst
blue...
in red lover's flush
playing a game
licking the upper hand
delightful deception
you hold my hair
your power
trigger
my flare
ravish in play
violence paves a way
for soft looks
through and through
i imitate you
and you hit me
that is blue in your spit
just let me suck it
track by track
back to the forrest
retreat to my lair
breathe out
red flair
alluring
pulsing
spider
hunger
lover
blue
kiss
wait
whole
night
dashing
song of thirst
blue...
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eyes
after your jacket had fallen
burned the ground
i shivered
your raven hair
dark eyes
why would you do it
why would you look into mine
after the bell tower had sung
i forgot for a while
but skies reminded me
of the fire
you have given me yours
i should have given you mine
after i had written songs
pulling lyrics out of you
i followed the night
as if it was made of your eyes
under every street light
every bulb made of desire
dancing in raining feather
bathing in bitter red wine
just wondering why...
burned the ground
i shivered
your raven hair
dark eyes
why would you do it
why would you look into mine
after the bell tower had sung
i forgot for a while
but skies reminded me
of the fire
you have given me yours
i should have given you mine
after i had written songs
pulling lyrics out of you
i followed the night
as if it was made of your eyes
under every street light
every bulb made of desire
dancing in raining feather
bathing in bitter red wine
just wondering why...
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red flash lights
red flash lights
blue on your lips
blue lover dies
the red one flips
red flash lights
downward drift
a bird in a cage
starts to sing
blueless lights
red fluid
new night starts
new monsters breed
blue light breaks
in red liquid
the innocence grins
urges animalistic
red eyes flash
alarms ring
sometimes the monster
is the one hurting
I have taken the wolf
into my arms
for those lonely nights
blue shines the dawn
red follows back
into the forrest
departure tastes of...
blue on your lips
blue lover dies
the red one flips
red flash lights
downward drift
a bird in a cage
starts to sing
blueless lights
red fluid
new night starts
new monsters breed
blue light breaks
in red liquid
the innocence grins
urges animalistic
red eyes flash
alarms ring
sometimes the monster
is the one hurting
I have taken the wolf
into my arms
for those lonely nights
blue shines the dawn
red follows back
into the forrest
departure tastes of...
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tapping on the window of my coffin
waking up to silence of life
what do you want from me
why do you keep chasing me
i need to go home
i want to sleep
i want to feel
there are ants all over me
feeding on my fear
departure hangs down from a tree
will you hang me there
pile me up
pick the lock
leave for the night
waking up to silence of life
what do you want from me
why do you keep chasing me
i need to go home
i want to sleep
i want to feel
there are ants all over me
feeding on my fear
departure hangs down from a tree
will you hang me there
pile me up
pick the lock
leave for the night
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The Moon
White dust in my hands
slips down off my bones
this place reminds me of home
seems like this is where it ends.
Mourning stars are not alone
i sing for them in vacuum
but they don't appreciate it, just like you
tell me what went wrong.
Oh i can hear all the wolves
crying down there
if you would only know
that no one here cares
that this is just an indol in dust
oh i was just like you once...
still...
I thought i was your satelite
but as much as i focuss
i can not influence your waters
at least not enough....
slips down off my bones
this place reminds me of home
seems like this is where it ends.
Mourning stars are not alone
i sing for them in vacuum
but they don't appreciate it, just like you
tell me what went wrong.
Oh i can hear all the wolves
crying down there
if you would only know
that no one here cares
that this is just an indol in dust
oh i was just like you once...
still...
I thought i was your satelite
but as much as i focuss
i can not influence your waters
at least not enough....
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Lair
The Ents are coming
making their way
of your eyes memories
resurface
something from the old age
i must have been sleeping
i must have forgotten
...
somehow i feel
that the days are dark
even without looking
maybe i should do
or die
maybe i should say goodbye
...
had the world been spinning
did rivers cut their soil
did anybody notice
the absence of one
did everybody feel the fire
...
the Ents are coming
but i just woke up
should i say goodbye
should i keep sleeping
.
making their way
of your eyes memories
resurface
something from the old age
i must have been sleeping
i must have forgotten
...
somehow i feel
that the days are dark
even without looking
maybe i should do
or die
maybe i should say goodbye
...
had the world been spinning
did rivers cut their soil
did anybody notice
the absence of one
did everybody feel the fire
...
the Ents are coming
but i just woke up
should i say goodbye
should i keep sleeping
.
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The Dog
Come find trust in my voice
home in thought of my being
i will will always throw you bones
i will always fall for your play
keep the lessons in your dreams
there is something to everything
and after all this
you will bite me anyway
crush my flesh
tear my house
shit everywhere
with all the good
you come more violent...
i fail to find the something in your irony
should i beat you up
for you to value me
should i choke you
should i become cold ...
my friend i will always throw you bones
let you take...
home in thought of my being
i will will always throw you bones
i will always fall for your play
keep the lessons in your dreams
there is something to everything
and after all this
you will bite me anyway
crush my flesh
tear my house
shit everywhere
with all the good
you come more violent...
i fail to find the something in your irony
should i beat you up
for you to value me
should i choke you
should i become cold ...
my friend i will always throw you bones
let you take...
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I Woke Up
I woke up in the dead of the night
to the sound of silence of my heart
not much of a sleep comes with confused mind
but somehow relieving it is to embrace
unexpected chord changes
music brings me patterns
music brings me order
borders are my sanctuary.
I spent my summers on grave yard lane
i spent my summers alone
a place of the purest emotion
when it is too late
to value life
how ironic are your ideals
how ironic is your right
i know that only my death could bring warmth
out of your mouth and hugs onto my corpse
is it...
to the sound of silence of my heart
not much of a sleep comes with confused mind
but somehow relieving it is to embrace
unexpected chord changes
music brings me patterns
music brings me order
borders are my sanctuary.
I spent my summers on grave yard lane
i spent my summers alone
a place of the purest emotion
when it is too late
to value life
how ironic are your ideals
how ironic is your right
i know that only my death could bring warmth
out of your mouth and hugs onto my corpse
is it...
899 reads
4 Comments
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