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#1065 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 26 Sep, 2017 22:05
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RAVENS' EMBODIED SOUNDS
Pounding, within my head.
Extreme pain, causing the dread.
Darkness to gain, colors seen within a thread.
Pulsating in the brain, knowing I am not dead.
My ears, echoing to the sound.
Hell is in my (Attachment Link) mind, bouncing around.
Embodied out ov time, lashing out to live again
Diminishing ov the pain, physical the mind.
Reprieving ov my time, visions to regain.
So many time, I had wished the pain away.
Just to stay alive, I let it stay.
Whispers in the wind, ravens wings to hum.
Dark disappears, within it's run.
Embodied within, their circle to mirror.
Ravens' wings, whispers ov their hums.
sensational lady V.
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#1066 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 26 Sep, 2017 22:07
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#1067 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 26 Sep, 2017 22:33
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So beautiful, is this poem
From the heart, passionately
With dignity, it should roam. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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#1068 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 27 Sep, 2017 19:27
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[ Guests cannot view attachments ] SILVER NIGHT
As the moon, kisses the sea.
Gentle the luv, is the breeze.
Magically, is the night.
Glittering silver, thru out the sight.
Casting ov the moonlight, with shimmering crests.
Shadowing waves, ov the Celeste.
Thru celestial light, I see where you are.
Distant amongst the stars, shining so bright.
How the moon echos, the passions ov delight.
Silvery, our moon night.
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#1069 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 27 Sep, 2017 19:43
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STRENGTH OV TERROR
As warriors together, we'll succeed.
Protecting, our luving needs.
I am a warrior, ov strength in mind.
Never to leave, a soul behind.
A fighter, ov [ Guests cannot view attachments ] many a kind.
I am a terror,ov a different sign.
Lean into what, you think you may find.
Masochistic ways, ov you to blind.
I'm a warrior, ov the royal time.
In my armor, I will take siege.
Fighting for you, my royal liege.
Together as warriors, never concede.
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#1070 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 28 Sep, 2017 18:55
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LOOKING INTO YOUR SOUL
How I wish, I could gaze into your eyes.
I know there would be, no surprise.
Your heart and soul, would just shine.
Because I knew you, back thru a vivid time.
You are the thunder, ov my heart and mind.
Castrating all ov the pain, thru time.
With my heart, you are my luv so fine.
Laying here, with you on my mind.
Wondering if you are, an imagination ov time.
Visually, I thought I would see.
Further than I thought, I would ever be.
Loneliness, wants to creep on in.
Creating, luvs' only sin. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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#1071 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 28 Sep, 2017 21:09
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So beautiful, is this poem
From the heart, passionately
With dignity, it should roam. (Attachment Link)
wonderful.
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#1072 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 28 Sep, 2017 23:40
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Thank you my dear, sure wish that it had been mine.
But that's ok, it says what is on my mind. Haha
😚
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#1073 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 01 Oct, 2017 22:39
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[ Guests cannot view attachments ] DREAMS OV HEATHER
I heard the bagpipes, they seemed so real.
The music that I feel, is it the life I had.
Yet I kin not, the time ov it still.
My mind conceals, fragments ov my life.
Triggers to my thoughts, my dreams instill.
That luv was oh so real, I kin it in my heart.
Visions ov extreme, capturing those chills.
Memories of the lavender hills, with each thought.
A time that was hard, but somehow still.
A luv you fulfilled, with a chase ov time.
Visions ov mine, with an emptiness to fill.
I see images that congeal, my words I conceive.
Believed words, in images seen to reveal.
I kin it is real, my soul lingers there.
Remembering, once upon that thrill.
Please leave me, my dear loneliness.
Happiness is where I wish, back to be.
I was full of life and free, within my heart.
To find my start, did I go back in time.
Where my soul flies, at the Isle of Skye.
In Scotland Ov ole, my heart and soul resides.
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#1074 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 04 Oct, 2017 22:21
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LONESOME PLACE
Cast among, the sea ov the dead.
Lying lifeless, so reverently.
Happiness was once, there was to see.
Laid among the seen, a common face.
There will always be a trace...
...ov this lonesome place. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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#1075 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 05 Oct, 2017 21:58
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DEPRESSED EMPTINESS
Sometimes, I don't believe.
My poems, are stories about me.
My life put on pages, for all to see.
When I am sad, lonely, and depressed.
I turn to the poems, with this I address.
Paper and ink, I will leave my finesse.
Inked upon the page, I leave my emptiness.
Why I lay my tears, upon the page.
My words become, a living rage.
Hosts ov many, willing to engage.
The writings, upon my page. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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#1076 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 10 Oct, 2017 21:51
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(Attachment Link) SILVER NIGHT
As the moon, kisses the sea.
Gentle the luv, is the breeze.
Magically, is the night.
Glittering silver, thru out the sight.
Casting ov the moonlight, with shimmering crests.
Shadowing waves, ov the Celeste.
Thru celestial light, I see where you are.
Distant amongst the stars, shining so bright.
How the moon echos, the passions ov delight.
Silvery, our moon night.
absolutely sensational lady V.
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#1077 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 10 Oct, 2017 22:41
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CASTAWAY SOUL
Castaway, has my soul.
Lost, in another's control.
Miserable, as a host.
To most, invincible the heart.
Laying here so deep, within the dark.
Mystified, by why I can not sleep.
Lying here, with hours to weep.
The silence doth keep, to only stray.
So many times, my heart walks away.
It becomes dismal, not wanting to play.
Castrating all ov those, that gets in my way.
How dark my mind, wishes to stay.
With crushed feelings, my mind returns to say.
The dark in my soul, isn't far away. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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DEPRESSED EMPTINESS
Sometimes, I don't believe.
My poems, are stories about me.
My life put on pages, for all to see.
When I am sad, lonely, and depressed.
I turn to the poems, with this I address.
Paper and ink, I will leave my finesse.
Inked upon the page, I leave my emptiness.
Why I lay my tears, upon the page.
My words become, a living rage.
Hosts ov many, willing to engage.
The writings, upon my page. (Attachment Link)
Beautiful truth
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CASTAWAY SOUL
Castaway, has my soul.
Lost, in another's control.
Miserable, as a host.
To most, invincible the heart.
Laying here so deep, within the dark.
Mystified, by why I can not sleep.
Lying here, with hours to weep.
The silence doth keep, to only stray.
So many times, my heart walks away.
It becomes dismal, not wanting to play.
Castrating all ov those, that gets in my way.
How dark my mind, wishes to stay.
With crushed feelings, my mind returns to say.
The dark in my soul, isn't far away. (Attachment Link)
Dark!
I so understand that!
Love it Lady V
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