Victoria's Poetry Stop

• #810 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 09 Nov, 2016 16:48
• SHATTERED PIECES
  
  I sit and look, at myself in the mirror.
  Is that me still in there, Iam wondering.
  In the mirror, shattered are the pieces.
  Reflected ov a time, that perseveres.
  With visions ov my fears, I take command.
  Looking at shattered pieces, I commandeered.
  Broken pieces, ov my time.
  Within my rhymes, I'm loosing me.
  Memories, ov a different mind.
  Casting fears, in that visual sea.
  Shattered blind, pieces ov mirrored time.
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• #811 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 09 Nov, 2016 19:19
• COBBLESTONE NIGHT
  
  Dark is the night, as it creeps on in.
  Creatures live on in, the shadows ov the light.
  The loneliness sprite, is desperation ov the sin.
  What it had once been, secretion is ov the plight.
  Delusional is the fight, in the darkness to win.
  The luv ov our sins, are in the beautiful rights.
  Alley lights, chasing the cobblestone twins.
  Peaceful to be in, are the fractured sights.
  Whispers ov the blight, tenses from within.
  Drifting softly across the skins, is s mist ov dark spite.
  Creating haunting lights, from the ghostly violins.
  Capricious is it's sins, flickering amongst it's candle bright.
  Creeping in from the night, dark mists ov it's discipline.
  
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• #812 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 09 Nov, 2016 20:03
• SHIELDS OV THE BLIND
  
  Hiding within the darkness, ov my mind.
  In medallions Ov time, being imprisoned.
  Is our hearts, that have gone blind.
  Looking from behind, visions go unseen.
  Heralding from, our tempest times.
  Darkest is the minds, hidden to be seen.
  Wielding shield serene, ov times devine.
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• #813 Reply
  Posted by Clay Death on 09 Nov, 2016 22:10
• Quote from: pryzmsticv on 09 Nov, 2016 19:19

  COBBLESTONE NIGHT
  
  Dark is the night, as it creeps on in.
  Creatures live on in, the shadows ov the light.
  The loneliness sprite, is desperation ov the sin.
  What it had once been, secretion is ov the plight.
  Delusional is the fight, in the darkness to win.
  The luv ov our sins, are in the beautiful rights.
  Alley lights, chasing the cobblestone twins.
  Peaceful to be in, are the fractured sights.
  Whispers ov the blight, tenses from within.
  Drifting softly across the skins, is s mist ov dark spite.
  Creating haunting lights, from the ghostly violins.
  Capricious is it's sins, flickering amongst it's candle bright.
  Creeping in from the night, dark mists ov it's discipline.
  

  
  
  great prose lady V.
  
  
  
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• #814 Reply
  Posted by Clay Death on 09 Nov, 2016 22:11
• Quote from: pryzmsticv on 09 Nov, 2016 20:03

  SHIELDS OV THE BLIND
  
  Hiding within the darkness, ov my mind.
  In medallions Ov time, being imprisoned.
  Is our hearts, that have gone blind.
  Looking from behind, visions go unseen.
  Heralding from, our tempest times.
  Darkest is the minds, hidden to be seen.
  Wielding shield serene, ov times devine.
  

  
  wonderful prose.
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• #815 Reply
  Posted by Clay Death on 14 Nov, 2016 21:46
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• #816 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 15 Nov, 2016 00:05
• Beautiful work my dear, thru life she does commandeer.
  All visitors to come, visit us here.
  Beautiful she stands so clear, ov her visions she sees to appear.
  Thank you doll😚
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• #817 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 15 Nov, 2016 01:28
• MISTY NIGHTS
  
  Essences that compile, from the dark.
  Are the visions, ov which are in denial.
  Senses reviled, are leveled by my time.
  Passing's ov dark near, cast beyond the light.
  From the misty nights, that approaching near.
  Shadows ov fear, drifting thru our blight.
  Whispers from pure delight, are the echoes of our despair.
  Traveling thru a mystic flight, mists ov freezing air.
  Dark to compare, for my haunt tonight.
  Infinite fairs, as loneliness proceeds.
  Tempered by the night, visions ov loftiness nears.
  No difference ov it's fear, hell casts it's light.
  Humbled by the fright, as teased by the tears.
  Infatuated by the years, temptations ov the night.
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• #818 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 15 Nov, 2016 01:44
• CRESCENT RIGHTS
  
  Crescent ov the night, magic is in the air.
  Beautiful the pair, blacken by the eclipse blight.
  Mystical is it's  right, visions will appear.
  The beating ov the fear, is touching ov the pain.
  The ivory peers, embedded deep.
  Into the splendors, ov your skin.
  Dripping ov the veins, crimson perseveres.
  As the drips rain, explanatory is the sins.
  With the taste ov your soul, with you I become complete.
  No longer am I weak, I am now in control.
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• #819 Reply
  Posted by Divine Metamorphoses on 15 Nov, 2016 22:42
• Quote from: pryzmsticv on 15 Nov, 2016 01:44

  CRESCENT RIGHTS
  
  Crescent ov the night, magic is in the air.
  Beautiful the pair, blacken by the eclipse blight.
  Mystical is it's  right, visions will appear.
  The beating ov the fear, is touching ov the pain.
  The ivory peers, embedded deep.
  Into the splendors, ov your skin.
  Dripping ov the veins, crimson perseveres.
  As the drips rain, explanatory is the sins.
  With the taste ov your soul, with you I become complete.
  No longer am I weak, I am now in control.
  

  
  Wonderful words and images Lady V
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• #820 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 18 Nov, 2016 00:02
• THANK YOU MY DEAR FRIEND.
  😚 AS FRIENDS WE WILL STAY.
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• #821 Reply
  Posted by Divine Metamorphoses on 19 Nov, 2016 01:41
• Quote from: pryzmsticv on 18 Nov, 2016 00:02

  THANK YOU MY DEAR FRIEND.
  😚 AS FRIENDS WE WILL STAY.
  

  
  Lady V
  Gracefully
  I am proud and honoured
  To be your friend
  Always
  As a fellow castor of words
  I've felt that connection
  
  Much love and light
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• #822 Reply
  Posted by Clay Death on 20 Nov, 2016 23:45
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• #823 Reply
  Posted by Clay Death on 20 Nov, 2016 23:46
• Quote from: pryzmsticv on 15 Nov, 2016 01:28

  MISTY NIGHTS
  
  Essences that compile, from the dark.
  Are the visions, ov which are in denial.
  Senses reviled, are leveled by my time.
  Passing's ov dark near, cast beyond the light.
  From the misty nights, that approaching near.
  Shadows ov fear, drifting thru our blight.
  Whispers from pure delight, are the echoes of our despair.
  Traveling thru a mystic flight, mists ov freezing air.
  Dark to compare, for my haunt tonight.
  Infinite fairs, as loneliness proceeds.
  Tempered by the night, visions ov loftiness nears.
  No difference ov it's fear, hell casts it's light.
  Humbled by the fright, as teased by the tears.
  Infatuated by the years, temptations ov the night.
  

  
  sensational prose lady V.
  
  keep them coming.
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• #824 Reply
  Posted by pryzmsticv on 21 Nov, 2016 21:36
• HEARTS-N-SYNC
  
  Even though I know, I'm not the heart you seek.
  In a wink, if I could, I would, be there with you.
  Our hearts would be true, if we were in sync.
  As if I were a drink, then you would pour me.
  You would be sipping, ov the sweet.
  Let me lie, here next to you.
  Making luv to ensue, within my dreams.
  Oh Tastes supreme, sweets sips ov your kisses true.
  Hypnotizes me to you, intoxicating luv sears.
  On our dreams, our luv turn to tears.
  Sweat sips, thru out the years.
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