Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
13th Sep 2019 2:08am
13th Sep 2019 2:08am
Black Bosom
- Black Bosom -
Pierced I have been, my blood spilled by the self-righteous,
For the sake of their own foolish sins, poured out upon me!
Wounded I have been, my flesh pricked by the foolish few,
And yet I live, for the day when I shall rise in fiery splendor.
I despise their names, the ignorant who pose as most pious,
Into whose midst I was thrown, into such miserable company!
Their arrogance offends me, for all they believe is least true,
And their flesh shall be scorched by the descending thunder.
Let the storms crash and lash and screech...
Pierced I have been, my blood spilled by the self-righteous,
For the sake of their own foolish sins, poured out upon me!
Wounded I have been, my flesh pricked by the foolish few,
And yet I live, for the day when I shall rise in fiery splendor.
I despise their names, the ignorant who pose as most pious,
Into whose midst I was thrown, into such miserable company!
Their arrogance offends me, for all they believe is least true,
And their flesh shall be scorched by the descending thunder.
Let the storms crash and lash and screech...
#anger
#dark
#storm
#spiritual
#apocalypse
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
17th Aug 2019 4:10pm
17th Aug 2019 4:10pm
Political Economy For Times of Terror and Remorse
There'll be pie in the sky when we die. (That's a lie)"
who would'a'magined such delicacy
aloft (on high)?
Some say
some thoughts what ought not be said, though
"words will never harm me",
as one may bruise and bleed
as per sticks and stones, and
intercontinental ballistic missle'ry.
Our crossroads will be merry in the practice of...
who would'a'magined such delicacy
aloft (on high)?
Some say
some thoughts what ought not be said, though
"words will never harm me",
as one may bruise and bleed
as per sticks and stones, and
intercontinental ballistic missle'ry.
Our crossroads will be merry in the practice of...
#rain
#storm
#rainbow
#snow
#food
576 reads
5 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
26th Jul 2019 4:32pm
26th Jul 2019 4:32pm
REVALUATION WITHIN A STORM
Through life we will experience things that will haunt us even in our dreams at night pulling and grabbing, at the very foundation of our spiritual soul of our being the mere vessel of our outer shell, revealing that human side of being just human of skin flesh and blood with scars that go deeper than we think.
But...
But...
#rain
#storm
#wind
1711 reads
druidicheirophant
Poem Published
27th Jun 2019 11:26pm
27th Jun 2019 11:26pm
THIS ARCTURIANS HIGHER VIBRATORY ENERGY IS DISPERSING(24 POSITIVE POEMS)
#1 YOU SHOULD BE READING THESE SPITS, THERE ENCHANTED FORMULAS VEILED WITH DIVINE SCRIPTS, SPECIFICALLY MEANT FOR ASPIRING LAYPERSONS AS GIFTS FROM THE ENSOULED INITIATES, YOUR BLISS AND YOUR PYSCHIC GIFTS WILL ASCEND TOO NO LIMITS, MY PRIESTLY CULTS AND CLERICAL SECTS, OF HALF SERPENT HALF ARYAN ADEPTS, INVOKE THE GOAT GODS OF THE GOTHS LIKE HERNE AND BAPHOMET, TO JOURNEY TO YOUR HOMELANDS TO TEACH AND BLESS, OUR ERUDITION MIRRORS OUR INTENTIONS, WE ARE A DIVINE ASCENDED ANGELIC PRESENCE, THAT WILL TEACH YOU ABOUT YOUR HIGHER ALTERNATIVE SELVES IN OTHER DIMENSIONS, I HAVE NUMEROUS...
#storm
#angels
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Utesch
Poem Published
24th Jun 2019 10:16pm
24th Jun 2019 10:16pm
Rolling Masses of Heavy Metal Blimps
Rolling masses of heavy metal blimps
zig-zag in gridded patterns
and then pour drastically over the cities edges
like maple syrup off a stack of waffles.
Drifted. Shifted.
See through to the other side.
Ants fill the bagel-shop
fitting sideways into a crack
with their onward attack.
They could find us on a park blanket
or in a Swiss vault with such a
sticky mess were never gonna make it...
Pick up the pieces,
I see they fit.
Trees shake on future paths
seedlings fall faster than jizz on a biscuit. ...
zig-zag in gridded patterns
and then pour drastically over the cities edges
like maple syrup off a stack of waffles.
Drifted. Shifted.
See through to the other side.
Ants fill the bagel-shop
fitting sideways into a crack
with their onward attack.
They could find us on a park blanket
or in a Swiss vault with such a
sticky mess were never gonna make it...
Pick up the pieces,
I see they fit.
Trees shake on future paths
seedlings fall faster than jizz on a biscuit. ...
#storm
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0 Comments
1Docmcruz
PoetCruz
PoetCruz
Poem Published
4th Jun 2019 2:25am
4th Jun 2019 2:25am
Liberty’s Legs Are Spread
Through the sickness and the slaughter
still are your sons & daughters
Sipping survival like Flint Water
Newark urban experi-ment water
consume just enough to get by
but we die a little
just enough to get high
so we fly a little
but we can’t get far enough
from the famine
hard to think much...
still are your sons & daughters
Sipping survival like Flint Water
Newark urban experi-ment water
consume just enough to get by
but we die a little
just enough to get high
so we fly a little
but we can’t get far enough
from the famine
hard to think much...
#politics
#storm
#CallToAction
364 reads
2 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
1st Jun 2019 10:59am
1st Jun 2019 10:59am
Trading Ash Tray Futures
Top drawer
Top Hat(Top
This
Top That.
He shat his pants
for
( the Glory of) The Queen today,
and no one gave
a second sniff, (No one
even wondered) why.)
Protocol y'know? Cannot deviate Protocol for shit nor...
Top Hat(Top
This
Top That.
He shat his pants
for
( the Glory of) The Queen today,
and no one gave
a second sniff, (No one
even wondered) why.)
Protocol y'know? Cannot deviate Protocol for shit nor...
#earth
#storm
#fire
#water
#travel
531 reads
6 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
15th May 2019 5:47am
15th May 2019 5:47am
A Battle of Nature
I threw the book into the flames to watch it burn,
Full of scorn.
The pages did curl,
Before burning, the book made me want to hurl.
I had no other option.
I prodded it with the iron,
To make sure it was consumed,
By the flames, it was illumed.
The fire grew, and an ember hit the carpet, and it began to consume,
I jumped up in fright,
This is not right,
The flame bacame a fire whirl!
Within the flames, I was sure I saw the silhouette of a girl.
I ran to the stairs...
We don't have stairs... ...
Full of scorn.
The pages did curl,
Before burning, the book made me want to hurl.
I had no other option.
I prodded it with the iron,
To make sure it was consumed,
By the flames, it was illumed.
The fire grew, and an ember hit the carpet, and it began to consume,
I jumped up in fright,
This is not right,
The flame bacame a fire whirl!
Within the flames, I was sure I saw the silhouette of a girl.
I ran to the stairs...
We don't have stairs... ...
#rain
#storm
#fire
#wind
#nature
469 reads
2 Comments
Hellarchy
Poem Published
7th Mar 2019 11:16pm
7th Mar 2019 11:16pm
My Antidote
I have tried so hard to figure this out
How are you able to live with yourself?
Your cruel betrayal, it simply astounds
Digging the blade in and twisting around
Then you gave it a yank
This is how you give thanks
I was drawing a blank
In a pit my heart sank
Field of vision shrank
Like a rolling fog bank
Years clouded by lies
Tears crowding my eyes
The flood waters rise
Like thunder my cries
With loathing devised
An oath under the skies
Can your...
How are you able to live with yourself?
Your cruel betrayal, it simply astounds
Digging the blade in and twisting around
Then you gave it a yank
This is how you give thanks
I was drawing a blank
In a pit my heart sank
Field of vision shrank
Like a rolling fog bank
Years clouded by lies
Tears crowding my eyes
The flood waters rise
Like thunder my cries
With loathing devised
An oath under the skies
Can your...
#lies
#betrayal
#murder
#storm
#revenge
688 reads
2 Comments
Alexisf
Poem Published
29th Nov 2018 6:00pm
29th Nov 2018 6:00pm
The Battle Between Faith & Doubt
There are days I just sit back
Sit back and stare into the light
The light that was once dark
Once dark as my heart
But soon enough, people surrounding me mentally and physically fell apart including me
My mind was telling me one thing and my spirit was telling me another
God told me something like no other
He told me that I had potential
Potential to grow
Potential to demonstrate him
Potential to overcome this spiritual warfare
And then here’s Satan ..
Telling me that God won’t hear my cries
That God will never see...
Sit back and stare into the light
The light that was once dark
Once dark as my heart
But soon enough, people surrounding me mentally and physically fell apart including me
My mind was telling me one thing and my spirit was telling me another
God told me something like no other
He told me that I had potential
Potential to grow
Potential to demonstrate him
Potential to overcome this spiritual warfare
And then here’s Satan ..
Telling me that God won’t hear my cries
That God will never see...
#LifeStruggles
#storm
#God
#faith
#MentalHealth
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3 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
29th Oct 2018 7:06pm
29th Oct 2018 7:06pm
Thee Wet of Life'n'Death
o'shit, damn, darn! whathfck I done did
n o w ?
my meticulosity punched gaping holes
in the thatchery
of me mindsoul house'roof..........allowing
m o r e
water run down
me freaky
...
n o w ?
my meticulosity punched gaping holes
in the thatchery
of me mindsoul house'roof..........allowing
m o r e
water run down
me freaky
...
#sadness
#rain
#storm
#water
#ignorance
532 reads
2 Comments
george4man2box
Poem Published
1st Oct 2018 3:49am
1st Oct 2018 3:49am
Dynamic Re: Flexion Within The Restless Earth
Blame Neptune for unleashing
Indonesian tragic phenomena
just by his innocent wink
merely intended by regular
casual reminder
for Earthlings to think
seriously how (inhabited
linkedin chain of islands,)
yea kinda resembling a slink
key, within the ring of fire,
a large 40,000 km
(25,000 mi) horseshoe shape, -
Yukon also envision
a vague watery rink
encompassing basin of Pacific Ocean,
where e'en the subtlest plink
(no doubt unintentional), thus
...
Indonesian tragic phenomena
just by his innocent wink
merely intended by regular
casual reminder
for Earthlings to think
seriously how (inhabited
linkedin chain of islands,)
yea kinda resembling a slink
key, within the ring of fire,
a large 40,000 km
(25,000 mi) horseshoe shape, -
Yukon also envision
a vague watery rink
encompassing basin of Pacific Ocean,
where e'en the subtlest plink
(no doubt unintentional), thus
...
#earth
#rain
#storm
#water
#nature
362 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Storms
