Feral
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2024 3:08am
2nd Jun 2024 3:08am
predatory scry
..forethought reveals
the obelisk at the center
of the universe, caught in the primordial
future.
is time real to those for whom past, present, and
annihilation are
but different directions in which to look?
the moon dies, crescent-wise
and the wanderer is trapped in cosmic horrors of Red.
of blood and billion year old rock.
she wears a cloak of mountain peaks and fears
the soundless winds of time that erode.
but she must bear witness to those that see...
...and know
the difference...
the obelisk at the center
of the universe, caught in the primordial
future.
is time real to those for whom past, present, and
annihilation are
but different directions in which to look?
the moon dies, crescent-wise
and the wanderer is trapped in cosmic horrors of Red.
of blood and billion year old rock.
she wears a cloak of mountain peaks and fears
the soundless winds of time that erode.
but she must bear witness to those that see...
...and know
the difference...
#magic
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Feral
Poem Published
30th May 2024 10:56pm
30th May 2024 10:56pm
swan song for a sabertooth
9/2/23.
.
Who among us can recall
with any level of clarity what it was to be
unformed energy prior to coalescing sentience?
A thermodynamic accident -
We are but borrowed energy, borrowed time
settled into such a fragile form. Spiraling
around each other in
Inestimable and infinite orbits -
What an abundance of gratitude within -
to be such a present, meager whisper
barely able to perceive the self-same cosmos in secret wavelengths.
Even so,
before I return in silence to the churning ...
.
Who among us can recall
with any level of clarity what it was to be
unformed energy prior to coalescing sentience?
A thermodynamic accident -
We are but borrowed energy, borrowed time
settled into such a fragile form. Spiraling
around each other in
Inestimable and infinite orbits -
What an abundance of gratitude within -
to be such a present, meager whisper
barely able to perceive the self-same cosmos in secret wavelengths.
Even so,
before I return in silence to the churning ...
#magic
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oskar
Poem Published
30th May 2024 10:07am
30th May 2024 10:07am
abortion
Abortion
Morning broke
pink rain and colors
Born was the day
incomprehensively
how stupid thinking
it had power
when it is just a mirror
of human activity
The morning hoped
to stay till the evening
and silently drift away
the fog of night
a rescuer
of days aborted into hate
and ignorance
as easy as to kill
the unborn
Morning broke
pink rain and colors
Born was the day
incomprehensively
how stupid thinking
it had power
when it is just a mirror
of human activity
The morning hoped
to stay till the evening
and silently drift away
the fog of night
a rescuer
of days aborted into hate
and ignorance
as easy as to kill
the unborn
#faith
#fate
#magic #morality
#magic #morality
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missjem56
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 10:56pm
30th Apr 2024 10:56pm
Magical Moonlight
Beautiful moon tonight
Perhaps it was wearing socks
Speaking a magic of long gone days
No screeching of the fox
One day, when full
Maidens' growth, wisdom knowledge
Fill her wising eyes
A honeyed moon collage
The mind drifts off, as off it drifts
When the moon is not looking
Like a cuckolding hen
Pirouetting
The moon became quite quiet, and sullen
Drunken pixies running amok
Silhouetted with the gathering fairy folk
Life seems like an illusion
My goblet filled with soft honey
With the...
Perhaps it was wearing socks
Speaking a magic of long gone days
No screeching of the fox
One day, when full
Maidens' growth, wisdom knowledge
Fill her wising eyes
A honeyed moon collage
The mind drifts off, as off it drifts
When the moon is not looking
Like a cuckolding hen
Pirouetting
The moon became quite quiet, and sullen
Drunken pixies running amok
Silhouetted with the gathering fairy folk
Life seems like an illusion
My goblet filled with soft honey
With the...
#beauty
#magic
#moon #surreal
#moon #surreal
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Inkplay
Poem Published
25th Apr 2024 7:59pm
25th Apr 2024 7:59pm
A Fairies Festival ( An ABC Poem)
A rare fairy song
Brings forth the dragonflies dance,
Captivating the pixies hearts
Dissipating their impish frowns.
Elves sitting in the forest court with
Flowers smiling at their feet,
Gnomes playing their instruments where
Hobbits break bread and tell tales of old.
Insights from the seers tell of future's bold
Jasmine wine for the elders, deep in thought.
Kings would weep at the sight of a festival where
Lotus flowers decorate the table of feast
Maple trees shade the sun from the east.
North of the vale, natures children ...
Brings forth the dragonflies dance,
Captivating the pixies hearts
Dissipating their impish frowns.
Elves sitting in the forest court with
Flowers smiling at their feet,
Gnomes playing their instruments where
Hobbits break bread and tell tales of old.
Insights from the seers tell of future's bold
Jasmine wine for the elders, deep in thought.
Kings would weep at the sight of a festival where
Lotus flowers decorate the table of feast
Maple trees shade the sun from the east.
North of the vale, natures children ...
#fairies
#magic
#narrative
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Heart_of_Stone
Poem Published
26th Mar 2024 5:51pm
26th Mar 2024 5:51pm
A Lullaby for Inner Demons
sleep little demons
sleep
lay your mischief down and rest
save your anger for tomorrow
slumber little imps
slumber
people can be so unkind
the world revolving around their need
dream little devils
dream
why do we worship so much greed
save your mayhem tomorrow
doze my gremlins
doze
we can burn the world when you wake
warming our toes on society's blaze
rest little imps
rest
blowing up Wall Street sounds so sweet
and the howling of corporate greed
sleep my monsters
sleep
dream of...
sleep
lay your mischief down and rest
save your anger for tomorrow
slumber little imps
slumber
people can be so unkind
the world revolving around their need
dream little devils
dream
why do we worship so much greed
save your mayhem tomorrow
doze my gremlins
doze
we can burn the world when you wake
warming our toes on society's blaze
rest little imps
rest
blowing up Wall Street sounds so sweet
and the howling of corporate greed
sleep my monsters
sleep
dream of...
#dreams
#monsters
#insomnia
#sleep
#magic
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Northern1
Poem Published
12th Mar 2024 9:12pm
12th Mar 2024 9:12pm
Tempting Void
I need to tell you something
Perhaps I possibly shouldn't
But really I must
And so
Here it is
You are pronounced
Not in an indicative
Casual or slight way
But justly
Eagerly
Epically
Pronounced
You see
It is imperative
The way you can be seen
Conjunctly
Unifyingly
Within certain parameters
Of your inner mind
Now
Listen up
Hear this
Attentions please
Wait for it
Here it comes
There it goes
The circular
Infinite nothing
It is what...
Perhaps I possibly shouldn't
But really I must
And so
Here it is
You are pronounced
Not in an indicative
Casual or slight way
But justly
Eagerly
Epically
Pronounced
You see
It is imperative
The way you can be seen
Conjunctly
Unifyingly
Within certain parameters
Of your inner mind
Now
Listen up
Hear this
Attentions please
Wait for it
Here it comes
There it goes
The circular
Infinite nothing
It is what...
#magic
#philosophical
#scifi
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
8th Mar 2024 6:56pm
8th Mar 2024 6:56pm
Lilith Held My Pen
The ancient ones, hearing your cries,
whispering voices have opened my eyes.
Your blood speaks of the pain that you feel,
words from the fantasy speak to the real.
A destiny flowing deep in the veins,
has captured attention and everything’s changed.
Pondering, is it wrong or a sin
to pull the door open and let the beast in.
Denial for the affliction of words.
Completes the obsession however absurd.
The writing scribed in pain on my skin.
Nothing is over until it begins.
I’m drowning in ink for your soul’s...
whispering voices have opened my eyes.
Your blood speaks of the pain that you feel,
words from the fantasy speak to the real.
A destiny flowing deep in the veins,
has captured attention and everything’s changed.
Pondering, is it wrong or a sin
to pull the door open and let the beast in.
Denial for the affliction of words.
Completes the obsession however absurd.
The writing scribed in pain on my skin.
Nothing is over until it begins.
I’m drowning in ink for your soul’s...
#love
#strength
#magic
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missjem56
Poem Published
8th Mar 2024 00:51am
8th Mar 2024 00:51am
A Wizard In A Blizzard
You'll never find a wizard
In a blizzard
They're far to wise for that
If you did find a wizard
In a blizzard
He'd be sure to be wearing a hat
Also if you did find a wizard
In a blizzard
He'd be sure to be wearing a cloak
If he wasn't
Then he can't be a wizard
In a blizzard
But just a dim-witted bloke!
by Jemia
In a blizzard
They're far to wise for that
If you did find a wizard
In a blizzard
He'd be sure to be wearing a hat
Also if you did find a wizard
In a blizzard
He'd be sure to be wearing a cloak
If he wasn't
Then he can't be a wizard
In a blizzard
But just a dim-witted bloke!
by Jemia
#snow
#satirical
#funny #magic
#funny #magic
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missjem56
Poem Published
8th Mar 2024 00:44am
8th Mar 2024 00:44am
The Silly Prince
The curious case of the farting witches
Who could only cast a spell
When they cast a smell
They cast horrible smells
On everyone they meet
Including
The king, queen, and their beautiful daughter
Who although the princess was very beautiful indeed
But because of the smell spell
No handsome prince
Would marry her
One prince did try
He even designed a special gas mask
Unfortunately
He kept fainting
As he'd forgotten
To put some way of breathing on his design
Silly prince.......
by Jemia
Who could only cast a spell
When they cast a smell
They cast horrible smells
On everyone they meet
Including
The king, queen, and their beautiful daughter
Who although the princess was very beautiful indeed
But because of the smell spell
No handsome prince
Would marry her
One prince did try
He even designed a special gas mask
Unfortunately
He kept fainting
As he'd forgotten
To put some way of breathing on his design
Silly prince.......
by Jemia
#satirical
#funny
#magic #witches
#magic #witches
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
6th Mar 2024 9:30pm
6th Mar 2024 9:30pm
Tiger Skull Island
Sticks and stones weren't meant for this
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
#dark
#spiritual
#fairies
#magic
#horror
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 7:22am
25th Feb 2024 7:22am
The Ben-Varrey
Right as soon as she jumped in, I'm freezing.
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
#sadness
#death
#fairies
#magic
#mermaids
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