Submissions by Mechemist (Tony Moncada)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write what my soul whispers to me.
The Wolf
She gave herself to the wolf
she had no choice but to give in
a lamb made for slaughter
In the wolf's eyes she saw her dreams
an escape from her reality
an nightmare
Within her heart was the sound
of beating drums
and her breathing seemed to
release slower and slower
breaths everytime the wolf
kissed her
She gave in to the wolf
she loved and hated the wolf
Her death at his teeth sank deep
as the wolf took her virginity
she had no choice but to give in
a lamb made for slaughter
In the wolf's eyes she saw her dreams
an escape from her reality
an nightmare
Within her heart was the sound
of beating drums
and her breathing seemed to
release slower and slower
breaths everytime the wolf
kissed her
She gave in to the wolf
she loved and hated the wolf
Her death at his teeth sank deep
as the wolf took her virginity
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4 Comments
Dark Letters
I am tormented and weakened
crushed by a stampede of emotions
that have run amock in the
wilderness of my mind
I hold within these breaths a kiss
which was bestowed upon me
a few nights ago
a kiss only heard of in fairytales
and for this I am tormented
which causes my heart to turn
to stone
I beseech thee oh perils of love
Why does thou toy with ones
morality
crushed by a stampede of emotions
that have run amock in the
wilderness of my mind
I hold within these breaths a kiss
which was bestowed upon me
a few nights ago
a kiss only heard of in fairytales
and for this I am tormented
which causes my heart to turn
to stone
I beseech thee oh perils of love
Why does thou toy with ones
morality
901 reads
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Beneath the Starry Skies
As night transitions through the clouds
a particular radiance illuminates the sky
billions of stars begin to gently sparkle
sparkling somewhere beyond infinity
As the moon tucks the sun into bed
and the winds die and are born again
beneath the starry skies eternity yawns
each star stretching its tired arms
a particular radiance illuminates the sky
billions of stars begin to gently sparkle
sparkling somewhere beyond infinity
As the moon tucks the sun into bed
and the winds die and are born again
beneath the starry skies eternity yawns
each star stretching its tired arms
958 reads
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Farewell Blackbird Farewell
It was the darkest hour of his death
whilst his eyes searched right then left
for the hand of his love neath his breath
neath his touch he dared caress
sang he a song whose notes suppressed
oppressed forgiving the blackbird he wronged
whilst his eyes searched right then left
for the hand of his love neath his breath
neath his touch he dared caress
sang he a song whose notes suppressed
oppressed forgiving the blackbird he wronged
637 reads
2 Comments
My Beloved Lily
Where did she go?
my lovers soul
I cannot find you
I need to know
Where doth she sleep?
where hath she gone
my lovers tomb
my hands rest upon
my lovers soul
I cannot find you
I need to know
Where doth she sleep?
where hath she gone
my lovers tomb
my hands rest upon
701 reads
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Whispering"s of the Moon
I have ice in my glass
and a fireplace burning
I have the wind blowing in
through the curtains
I can see the moonlight waning
and the trees yawning
I can hear the night whispering
to the sleeping moon
and a fireplace burning
I have the wind blowing in
through the curtains
I can see the moonlight waning
and the trees yawning
I can hear the night whispering
to the sleeping moon
658 reads
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Mechemist (Tony Moncada)