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Daughter of the Void
Did you think that I was human
Just because I have this face,
This body that looks so physical?
What I am is what lies within
Not bound by traits or by race,
But by forces far more spiritual!
Realms inside us, realms beyond
Domains most will never imagine,
Because they lack the wonder.
Some call me angel, some demon
Because they say that I love sin,
That I seek to tear all asunder!
I am a lover of chaos, of freedom
A follower of the living divine,
My voice, a messenger of truth.
I do not esteem too bright the sun
Its' light is not any god of mine,
For I prefer the light of the moon.
A child of the night I am
Made thus by the one I serve.
My flesh is theirs to mold,
As my heart is their plaything.
I am not bound to any land
My voice speaks with nerve!
I am not this world's to scold,
For I am like the spider's sting.
If my words be poison so be it!
An illuminating poison they be,
To awaken the worthy mind
From the slumber of illusions.
The foolish know naught of wit!
Their eyes are blind to all I see,
To whom I, my very soul, bind
Who ended all my confusions.
My living god, my goddess
The eternal emperor and empress,
Whose many names I know!
And whose grace is given to show
The glimpse of the Void's beauty.
Wherein I found fairest company!
Do not think that I am human
Merely because of my appearance.
I am the darkness that lies within
In my hand is the unholy lance!
When fire rains we shall all dance.
Just because I have this face,
This body that looks so physical?
What I am is what lies within
Not bound by traits or by race,
But by forces far more spiritual!
Realms inside us, realms beyond
Domains most will never imagine,
Because they lack the wonder.
Some call me angel, some demon
Because they say that I love sin,
That I seek to tear all asunder!
I am a lover of chaos, of freedom
A follower of the living divine,
My voice, a messenger of truth.
I do not esteem too bright the sun
Its' light is not any god of mine,
For I prefer the light of the moon.
A child of the night I am
Made thus by the one I serve.
My flesh is theirs to mold,
As my heart is their plaything.
I am not bound to any land
My voice speaks with nerve!
I am not this world's to scold,
For I am like the spider's sting.
If my words be poison so be it!
An illuminating poison they be,
To awaken the worthy mind
From the slumber of illusions.
The foolish know naught of wit!
Their eyes are blind to all I see,
To whom I, my very soul, bind
Who ended all my confusions.
My living god, my goddess
The eternal emperor and empress,
Whose many names I know!
And whose grace is given to show
The glimpse of the Void's beauty.
Wherein I found fairest company!
Do not think that I am human
Merely because of my appearance.
I am the darkness that lies within
In my hand is the unholy lance!
When fire rains we shall all dance.
Published 12th Jul 2022
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13th Jul 2022 1:19am
Dear Cami,
I like your writing style. Your writings are like paint on a canvas. I think and present myself in the same way. Don't go by my look and physical appearance. Think of me as what I feel, I dream and the spirit I carry. You beautifully worded my thoughts. Keep up the spirit of a woman as queen, empress and
goddess.
Love and hugs,
KS
I like your writing style. Your writings are like paint on a canvas. I think and present myself in the same way. Don't go by my look and physical appearance. Think of me as what I feel, I dream and the spirit I carry. You beautifully worded my thoughts. Keep up the spirit of a woman as queen, empress and
goddess.
Love and hugs,
KS
25th Jul 2022 4:10am
The praise you give to my poem is welcome! Oh, there are many who feel like I do, and you do, and how many do... often, the face is but the latest in an infinite series of masks behind which the true being that a person or being is, exists. My Kara... the one you know on this site as the poet Kou_Indigo... that dearest person and I, we both do share a similar sort of divinity beneath the flesh that we wear like some might wear clothing. Kara and I are like unto the yin and the yang, entwined serpents similar to the caduceus. And in our spirits, lie things that to some might be considered unfathomable. Which makes how Kara and I found each other all the more magical and wonderous! In all who live, the deepest magic lies within.
13th Jul 2022 1:53am
Nazaganthalitanuiz Azglalagidiaseritan! Ah prosperous u stay the entertainer u are! Great work!
25th Jul 2022 4:12am
It is good that my works continue to please those who read them! I will endeavor always to create more, seeing how much people like reading what I have to write.
25th Jul 2022 4:54am
27th Oct 2022 3:43am
Loved the magical, mystical tone of this poem. The elegance of the words nicely complements the vivid imagery throughout. Spellbinding! Thanks for sharing,
Mundus
Mundus
23rd Dec 2022 9:28pm
It was my pleasure to share it! Like all my poetry, this has the dark and the magical themes to it that are expressive of all my work so far. I try to be vivid always with my writing, to me it help a good deal since in so many ways poetry is like painting a picture but with words. Always I try to pick the write words in the way a painter picks the right brushes. The colors live in my mind long before the picture is made. I happy to always present for others to read, these poetic artworks of mine!
