Submissions by Tensei
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Apprentice to words, master to silence.
DARK POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2020 5:04am
3rd Oct 2020 5:04am
Carmonorem
Heaven clears its coward clouds
crows ascend and ravens caw
as a man unfazed and proud
greets aloud the Devil's maw
the land trembles at his spear
sunlight screaming on his shield
as his roar defeats the fear
and vibrates far into the field
the coming shadow of his foes
stretches further than he sees
so his gaze begins to glow
for he is where he's meant to be
a growl of courage and respect
rises from one hundred men
their lives ready to neglect
for those they'll never see again
the Earth...
crows ascend and ravens caw
as a man unfazed and proud
greets aloud the Devil's maw
the land trembles at his spear
sunlight screaming on his shield
as his roar defeats the fear
and vibrates far into the field
the coming shadow of his foes
stretches further than he sees
so his gaze begins to glow
for he is where he's meant to be
a growl of courage and respect
rises from one hundred men
their lives ready to neglect
for those they'll never see again
the Earth...
#courage
#war
#death
#historical
#heroic
275 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
18th Jul 2019 3:29pm
18th Jul 2019 3:29pm
The Whóred Flayer (The Lord's Prayer)
Our Step-father
who art a felon
hollowed is Thy name.
Thy Kingdom's done,
Thy will is gone,
on Earth as it is in Hell.
Take us this day our daily head
and punish our desires,
as we punish those who desire ahead us.
Let us rot in condemnation
as we quiver of the weevil.
For blind is the wisdom,
that flowers from your story,
for ever and ever.
Again.
who art a felon
hollowed is Thy name.
Thy Kingdom's done,
Thy will is gone,
on Earth as it is in Hell.
Take us this day our daily head
and punish our desires,
as we punish those who desire ahead us.
Let us rot in condemnation
as we quiver of the weevil.
For blind is the wisdom,
that flowers from your story,
for ever and ever.
Again.
#religion
#God
#Christian
#faith
#spiritual
366 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
16th Jul 2019 12:48pm
16th Jul 2019 12:48pm
Diary of a Murderous Poet
My father dropped his careless seed where my mother wished she'd bleed.
You created what I breathe when your lungs began to heave.
I forgot what life unfurls when I heard your whirling purr.
I unveiled your place of birth when my gaze derailed from Earth.
In the stream above the hills, dreams the gleam your lifeblood spills.
Counting decades down your braids, I invade your rounded jades with a gaze you've made cascade.
How you drown my sunken tortures with a frown of drunken fortune.
My lies die between your thighs,...
You created what I breathe when your lungs began to heave.
I forgot what life unfurls when I heard your whirling purr.
I unveiled your place of birth when my gaze derailed from Earth.
In the stream above the hills, dreams the gleam your lifeblood spills.
Counting decades down your braids, I invade your rounded jades with a gaze you've made cascade.
How you drown my sunken tortures with a frown of drunken fortune.
My lies die between your thighs,...
#love
#murder
#death
#illness
#suffering
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DARK POEM
Published
15th Jul 2019 1:25pm
15th Jul 2019 1:25pm
Sh
Shudder no more,
my frightened wish
else you'll be sore
and mute as a fish
shine no more,
my shaded sun
let me explore
let me have fun
shivering fate,
awaiting the slit
open your gate
I will be quick.
after an age
of tipping my toes
lonely and caged
a withering rose
waiting,
to be your choice
sating,
your simmering voice
ordered to slavery
considered a toy
rid of all bravery
your gullible boy
and maybe I'd stay ...
my frightened wish
else you'll be sore
and mute as a fish
shine no more,
my shaded sun
let me explore
let me have fun
shivering fate,
awaiting the slit
open your gate
I will be quick.
after an age
of tipping my toes
lonely and caged
a withering rose
waiting,
to be your choice
sating,
your simmering voice
ordered to slavery
considered a toy
rid of all bravery
your gullible boy
and maybe I'd stay ...
#lust
#violence
#abuse
#suffering
#revenge
335 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
15th Jul 2019 1:23pm
15th Jul 2019 1:23pm
Labia Labile
Upon a plain of golden dust
beneath the mirrors of disgust
spread the petals glazed with mud
in bloom for all who rip their bud
selfish hands become their crown
enthroned on filth with no renown
such is the fate of flowers that glisten
only through drops of unborn children
presiding above their kingdoms of woe
tower the fists of tugging and blows
shutting throats that swallow pride
for only dying feels alive
many a sunset descends to your haven,
for dying pigeons, not shimmering ravens
many a song where...
beneath the mirrors of disgust
spread the petals glazed with mud
in bloom for all who rip their bud
selfish hands become their crown
enthroned on filth with no renown
such is the fate of flowers that glisten
only through drops of unborn children
presiding above their kingdoms of woe
tower the fists of tugging and blows
shutting throats that swallow pride
for only dying feels alive
many a sunset descends to your haven,
for dying pigeons, not shimmering ravens
many a song where...
#dark
#violence
#SelfHarm
#suffering
#morality
322 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Jul 2019 8:04pm
14th Jul 2019 8:04pm
O, Ink
#lust
#dark
#sex
#death
#admiration
485 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Jul 2019 8:01pm
14th Jul 2019 8:01pm
Wreckoning
Footsteps crack the timber spines
as you turn your sacred head
begging lights that cease to glow
to absolve you of the dread
you plead the cosmos for salvation
but it was dealt a feeble hand
don't you know the sun is deaf
when it's dark, when I impend
your skin quivers like December
making waltz your August mane
June eyes moisten as you realize
you're my Christmas, my cocaine
mind's in flight but legs are nailed
to the dirt that gave me birth
shoulders blend in one anoher
at the sense...
as you turn your sacred head
begging lights that cease to glow
to absolve you of the dread
you plead the cosmos for salvation
but it was dealt a feeble hand
don't you know the sun is deaf
when it's dark, when I impend
your skin quivers like December
making waltz your August mane
June eyes moisten as you realize
you're my Christmas, my cocaine
mind's in flight but legs are nailed
to the dirt that gave me birth
shoulders blend in one anoher
at the sense...
#murder
#addiction
#greed
#curse
#obsession
354 reads
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