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#1110 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 21 Mar, 2018 22:02
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CRIMSON TEARS
Silken is the rose, with black repoire.
Crying from it's pores, are crimson tears.
Distance is it's Sin, with you to adore.
As we explore, the metallic taste.
Pulling your soul within, weeping is the crimson haste.
A black rose to praise, as souls entwine.
Darkness is the race, of the silken rose.
wonderful poetry lady V.
keep it coming.
such a magical poetry thread.
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#1111 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 28 Mar, 2018 19:51
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Thank you my dear.
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#1112 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 28 Mar, 2018 20:11
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LONELY PAGE
On a lonely page, sitting am I.
With no words, to engage.
With a scent ov sage, being pacified.
Loneliness, came my way.
That it wants to stay, with sadness.
The stages ov destiny, that flows on thru.
For you, the tears that I cry.
Pacifying, what is my happiness.
Within my heart, alone not am I.
My visions comprehend, the feelings that I hide.
Lonely pages thru, sit and idly wait for you.
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#1113 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 28 Mar, 2018 20:38
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PINK MOON
The pink moon, ov a spiritual design.
Depths ov a mind, transforming.
Kindlings, ov a ritual time.
Becoming our rhymes, so magically.
So I write within, the depth ov my sign.
Spiritually the wolf, my magical mind.
As the spells are ov you, howling at the moon.
Calling me, with echoing howls.
With the pink moon, our spirits prowl.
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LONELY PAGE
On a lonely page, sitting am I.
With no words, to engage.
With a scent ov sage, being pacified.
Loneliness, came my way.
That it wants to stay, with sadness.
The stages ov destiny, that flows on thru.
For you, the tears that I cry.
Pacifying, what is my happiness.
Within my heart, alone not am I.
My visions comprehend, the feelings that I hide.
Lonely pages thru, sit and idly wait for you.
Awesome stuff Lady V!
Resonating with this one
Great to see you here xx
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#1115 Reply
Posted by
Clay Death
on 02 Apr, 2018 21:37
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#1116 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 02 Apr, 2018 22:55
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So beautiful dear, so many times I wonder thru.
The visions ov Camelot, and all of you.
So exciting it would be, the extremities ov it near.
Thank you my dear💗
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So beautiful dear, so many times I wonder thru.
The visions ov Camelot, and all of you.
So exciting it would be, the extremities ov it near.
Thank you my dear💗
Lady V
Im blessed to be here
With the loving family of Camelot.
Sending you luv xx
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#1118 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 10 Apr, 2018 22:07
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Someday lady d, they'll all realize what a wonderful family we have here.
Hope you are doing good.luvs💕
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#1119 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 10 Apr, 2018 22:26
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A HAZE
Images, within a haze.
Invested words, upon the page.
Willingly, we disengage.
All the fears, ov our rage.
Moments, that we have lost.
In the time, drifting upon the blaze.
Images, within a haze.
Pulling my mind, into a phase.
Drifting, and pulling thru.
Living my life, upon a stage.
Echoing, I hear the words call.
Beautifully, running in a maze.
Images, floating thru a haze.
The luv ov music, is my stage.
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#1120 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 10 Apr, 2018 23:38
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DEAF THE PAIN
If only silence, could speak.
You would hear, every word.
When all ov my thoughts, run deep.
Not missing you, my silent sweet.
Pain is, an everyday normality.
How deaf, can it be.
Plagued with it, to deceive.
Rambling thru your body, without reprieve.
Stumbling on, wishing to ascend from hells bend.
Death whispers, for me to defend.
The desire for damnation, relys on the unknown.
Deafness, makes me moan.
Waiting for lifes tone.
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#1121 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 11 Apr, 2018 00:34
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DARKER THE PAIN
Dark intentions, versus my mind.
Rattling bones, quickens to time.
Voices that shadows me, into the blind.
Dark is canvassing, deep in my mind.
I've a headache, that travels with me, far and wide.
Its turning me, into Dr.Jeckal, Mr.Hyde.
How my soul, keeps crying inside.
Shadows ov there, are different times.
Painful are the walls, that I climb.
The shadows, that are cast from my mind.
Visions that are hallow, and hard to find.
I can protect this time, with the loneliness ov this mind.
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#1122 Reply
Posted by
guest256
on 11 Apr, 2018 06:04
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I think your latest poems are very good & hope you're feeling better soon.
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DARKER THE PAIN
Dark intentions, versus my mind.
Rattling bones, quickens to time.
Voices that shadows me, into the blind.
Dark is canvassing, deep in my mind.
I've a headache, that travels with me, far and wide.
Its turning me, into Dr.Jeckal, Mr.Hyde.
How my soul, keeps crying inside.
Shadows ov there, are different times.
Painful are the walls, that I climb.
The shadows, that are cast from my mind.
Visions that are hallow, and hard to find.
I can protect this time, with the loneliness ov this mind.
I feel the intensity
Wonderful poem.
Shadows can hide for a time
Missing you xx
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#1124 Reply
Posted by
pryzmsticv
on 17 May, 2018 19:53
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DRAFTED TEARS
I draft the tears upon a broken heart.
Words that I know not, where to start.
Painfully the tears that fall, are torn apart.
Lifes consoled, with vacant souls to impart. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
With the distancing beats, ov a heart.
Baring the pain, the tears embrace the soul.
It becomes so surreal, when a life goes.
Fading into the still, are the lively souls.
To what is real, you have become numb.
Another life, you can no longer feel.
Drafting ov tears, ov a life to instill.
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