Submissions by azrael666
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
my poems deal with the disturbed and dark side of our psyche, dichotomy of life and death, existential crisis and the phobias that lurk inside our oblivion.hope, you will enjoy my lines...
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2012 3:58pm
3rd Nov 2012 3:58pm
A Thought On My Generation
As marijuana was in the air
The words of my generation
Were inebriated in a pleasure
Of never known elation!
Laughter roared like the ejection
of a long slept volcano;
Sense and reality was a meta-sensation
What they didn't will to know.
Nature was an infertile womb
As failed their minds to captivate;
Abiding in the oblivion of tome
What is designed by the tactful fate.
My generation is blinded by
The glittering of matter here;
In fits of passion they will to die
As marijuana was in the air! ...
The words of my generation
Were inebriated in a pleasure
Of never known elation!
Laughter roared like the ejection
of a long slept volcano;
Sense and reality was a meta-sensation
What they didn't will to know.
Nature was an infertile womb
As failed their minds to captivate;
Abiding in the oblivion of tome
What is designed by the tactful fate.
My generation is blinded by
The glittering of matter here;
In fits of passion they will to die
As marijuana was in the air! ...
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2012 8:00am
3rd Nov 2012 8:00am
The Beauty of Death
b]Tempting the frail nerve
With your inescapable charm
What mortals deserve.
Misconceived beauty
In each ovary and sperm---
Life's profane duty.
Your alien presence
Lingers in the dense shadows
Of joyous fragrance.
When I reminisce
Your ghostly face proudly shows
In my clock no bliss.
A permanent
Freedom to purgatory---
[i]Moksha of a saint[/i]!
Seeds of fear before
Your coming bloom the story
Of surmise for sure.
Your silent approach
Wipes out the backdoors to be
A timeless...
With your inescapable charm
What mortals deserve.
Misconceived beauty
In each ovary and sperm---
Life's profane duty.
Your alien presence
Lingers in the dense shadows
Of joyous fragrance.
When I reminisce
Your ghostly face proudly shows
In my clock no bliss.
A permanent
Freedom to purgatory---
[i]Moksha of a saint[/i]!
Seeds of fear before
Your coming bloom the story
Of surmise for sure.
Your silent approach
Wipes out the backdoors to be
A timeless...
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Nov 2012 5:47am
2nd Nov 2012 5:47am
The Forbidden Genesis
font=Times New Roman]The apple the crow tasted first:
Out in laughter he did burst,
Told the serpent then to taste:
Lo! the serpent found it best
Instrument to have undone
Ignorance, God's hidden plan
Bestowed upon Adam and Eve,
"How could He wish them to live
Forever without knowledge?"
Crow laughed and said like a sage
"Misdeeds He did ne'er acknowledge,
A noble hearted camouflage!"
Out in laughter he did burst,
Told the serpent then to taste:
Lo! the serpent found it best
Instrument to have undone
Ignorance, God's hidden plan
Bestowed upon Adam and Eve,
"How could He wish them to live
Forever without knowledge?"
Crow laughed and said like a sage
"Misdeeds He did ne'er acknowledge,
A noble hearted camouflage!"
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