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#1005 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 25 Jun, 2017 17:32
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DEEP HOLE
In a hole, I sink each day.
Everyway, its getting deeper.
All because, ov the things I say.
Ever day, sadder I get.
Trying, to hold it at bay.
From it in my way, lessons have I learned.
In my soul, depression always stays.
Mundane ways, is part ov life.
Distancing myself, from my mind.
My feelings to find, upon the shelf.
Alone to ones self, is not so kind.
Makes you feel, like your running behind.
Sooner or later, you'll catch up to time.
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#1006 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 25 Jun, 2017 23:09
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DEATHS AFTERGLOW
Rivers from heart, doth flow.
Coming within, deaths after glow.
Deepened, by the darkness that crest.
Blackened to, the beating ov it's finesse.
Momentarily, time will comply.
Only within, the souls that cry.
Riveting will be, hells' fate.
Stymied by crimson, that stagnates.
Cold is my soul, as it waits for it's domain.
Take me, from within.
Let my soul, be your sin.
Rivers from heart, no longer flows.
After death, regains it's afterglow.
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#1007 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 26 Jun, 2017 22:44
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DEATHS AFTERGLOW
Rivers from heart, doth flow.
Coming within, deaths after glow.
Deepened, by the darkness that crest.
Blackened to, the beating ov it's finesse.
Momentarily, time will comply.
Only within, the souls that cry.
Riveting will be, hells' fate.
Stymied by crimson, that stagnates.
Cold is my soul, as it waits for it's domain.
Take me, from within.
Let my soul, be your sin.
Rivers from heart, no longer flows.
After death, regains it's afterglow.
spectacular prose lady V.
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#1008 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 27 Jun, 2017 22:28
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Thank you so much my dear, so many wander my mind.
I will lay them in ink, soon thru time.
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#1009 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 27 Jun, 2017 22:44
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CONFESSIONS OV THE MIND
My soul flew away, and left me in a stare.
Me not, wanting to go nowhere.
In my mind, I must confess.
Thru the years, I've been a mess.
When bringing in, a new life years ago.
I saw my soul, walk away from strife.
I must again confess, how important life is.
My mind fly's, High with exhaust.
Loaming the words, at a loss.
My flight would be, ov whimsical truth.
Faded to complete the proof, is the dark ov the night.
Life us trampling thru my mind, my heart, my soul....
....and everything it can find.
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#1010 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 03 Jul, 2017 17:17
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CONFESSIONS OV THE MIND
My soul flew away, and left me in a stare.
Me not, wanting to go nowhere.
In my mind, I must confess.
Thru the years, I've been a mess.
When bringing in, a new life years ago.
I saw my soul, walk away from strife.
I must again confess, how important life is.
My mind fly's, High with exhaust.
Loaming the words, at a loss.
My flight would be, ov whimsical truth.
Faded to complete the proof, is the dark ov the night.
Life us trampling thru my mind, my heart, my soul....
....and everything it can find.
wonderful prose lady V.
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#1011 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 03 Jul, 2017 17:48
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Thank you my dear, I have so many up here.
Haha pointing to my head, Can't expect you to see thru my phone.😚
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#1012 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 06 Jul, 2017 21:20
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AGLOW
Beautiful, as the water flows.
Is the beauty, the sunset glows.
Heaven sent, are the palm trees.
Camouflaged, by the reverent.
Translucent, mystically the color flows.
To life, mother nature holds.
Transforms the bold, by vacating the sand.
Swiftly the water folds, in and out to be grand.
Beautiful, the water glows.
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#1013 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 06 Jul, 2017 21:38
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DREAM STRONG
I am strong holding, On to my wishes.
My dreams, will come along.
They can't Be, taken away from me.
My heart carries me, thru out history.
Dreams are my visionary, it is life's way.
To keep living day by day, I am a mystery.
Be it psychology, or biology, luv has its test ov time.
The beauty ov it is, following with my rhymes.
Dreams ov my lives are strong, following me thru time.
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#1014 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 06 Jul, 2017 21:48
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DREAM STRONG
I am strong holding, On to my wishes.
My dreams, will come along.
They can't Be, taken away from me.
My heart carries me, thru out history.
Dreams are my visionary, it is life's way.
To keep living day by day, I am a mystery.
Be it psychology, or biology, luv has its test ov time.
The beauty ov it us, following with my rhymes.
Dreams ov my lives are strong, following me thru time.
sensational prose lady V.
keep it coming.
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AGLOW
Beautiful, as the water flows.
Is the beauty, the sunset glows.
Heaven sent, are the palm trees.
Camouflaged, by the reverent.
Translucent, mystically the color flows.
To life, mother nature holds.
Transforms the bold, by vacating the sand.
Swiftly the water folds, in and out to be grand.
Beautiful, the water glows.
Beautiful as always Lady V!
Our wonderful Poetess of the Camelot Family
We have a new poet King Aur✝️Hur
He too loves to rhyme
It comes naturally
As it does for our Lady V
Love and light
~Divine
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#1016 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 08 Jul, 2017 21:48
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Thank you lady D, ill have to check his poetry out.
Hope you are ok, I've had you on my mind everyday.
Luv you my friend.😚 💜
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#1017 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 08 Jul, 2017 22:06
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SHADOWED THOUGHTS
Shadowed, by the thoughts that I fight.
Knowing, that none them are right.
Lingering they are, thru hell.
Are the wishes, ov breaking the spell.
Thru terrible times, we do press on.
Making us, forever strong.
In the shadows, we may be.
With our unity, we stand the toll.
Let them sacrifice, at their own demise.
For their common cause, let their life suffice.
To take others, young and old.
What does it do to prove, their right.
It does nothing, to help their cause.
Oh the anger, that lays in my heart.
Wishing I could, rip them apart.
The hate created, in me as it starts.
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#1018 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 08 Jul, 2017 22:28
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ABUSED THEY CRY
Need to walk away, from all ov the pain today.
The look in their eyes, ov the abuse that is shown.
Brutality that was devised, why is it so.
The pain and misery, does it show.
Do they know, the hurt that they feel.
Luv that is real, that they are craving for.
The brutal blows, the heartless act.
Only god and the animal knows, how the pain is so real.
How could babies so spry, be ignored and left to die.
Alone will not be, their cry.
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#1019 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 09 Jul, 2017 05:52
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SATAN'S HOLD
Satan's. Flames, spread thru the ocean.
Upon the waves, a blaze ov rippling gold.
Terminating emotions ov life's breeze.
Castrating hades' hold, within the seas.
With the flames, ov hades' promotion.
Hell sends, a wave of commotion.
Cast out by hell, comes life's devotions.
Satan's flames, continues on thru the breeze.
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