A poem a Day

[LordWushin]

Why are you still here

Why are you still bothering me

I don't want you around

I never wanted it like this

 

There's to many people all around

I just want to be alone

With all these stupid idiots

It's time for me, to be, alone

 

Never a moment

Where I can think for myself

All I want is freedom

Someplace to rest in peace and quiet

 

There's to many people all around

I just want to be alone

With all these stupid idiots

It's time for me, to be, alone

 

Fight the system

Pass on the pain

Find that place

Where silence dwells

[inupup]

Healed by those who stayed

Merged with that of Fate

No longer is my mind flayed

but now in one whole state

 

=P Im awful with poetry when I dont feel like writing it.

[LordWushin]

That is a really good short one. It takes me sometime to do some like for the last couple months.

 

The pain I felt when I lost you

I thought I could not recover

Never to see your face again

Always to dream where we've been

(And)

The pain I felt when you left me

I could not bare the thought

That you never cared for me

Look at this monster you made me be

 

What did we have that was so special

You and I, together, forever

What a crazy notion you made it seem

Cause now I am alone, in pain

 

That pain I feel when I see your face

Turns my gut and churns my anger

Knowing your out there finding happiness

While I'm swallowed by my hatefulness

 

One day you will come back and find me waiting

Silently waiting for your return

Then I will have been complete

When I say,

 

What did we have that was so special

You and I, together, forever

What a crazy notion you made it seem

Cause now I am better off, alone

[Maharg67]

Poetry in this topic continues to be excellent.

 

Me, Myself and I Fighting

 

Me, Myself and I do fight too often

with each other

sometimes harder

sometimes softer

always ignoring better ways

of doing things

and always losing even if

we always win!

[LordWushin]

Is it right or is it wrong

To fill that need of loneliness

To forsake everyone around you

And Have a time for myself

 

And even though I try real hard

To supress the feeling deep inside

I can only hold it for a while

Until it violently explodes

 

No one can stop it now

You all are doomed already

Leave before you get hurt

My my need of loneliness

 

I took it too far this time

I pushed you all away to much

Now paying the penalty myself

Loneliness that lasts forever

 

No one can stop it now

You all are doomed already

Leave before you get hurt

By my need of loneliness

 

Why was I to ambixious

If you look into my eyes

You will find

That this disease has just begun

 

Leave, leave, leave

Before you get hurt

Leave, leave, leave

Me to dwell in my loneliness

[Keanumoreira]

(Are we still writing poems?)

 

 

A million fingers stroke the sand,

Carving kingdoms, carving land;

A million fingers rise and fall,

Lifting cities, lifting walls.

 

There they go, round and round,

Raising village, raising town;

Off they go, life they bring,

Shaping us and everything.

 

A million fingers, back they crawl,

Leaving us and any to all.

A million fingers stroke the sand,

And say farewell to blessed land.

[KakeiTheWolf]

Le Grand Jeu De Cauchemar:

 

Look to the cliffs that overlook our woe-stricken peoples!

See the frightening beast who sits boldly upon his haunches above!

He fears no man, he tremors at the sight of not even the angels.

 

He is king among the steppes, the Rex Gloriæ amongs the plains.

Fear this mighty godless creature, or he shall take you in dark of night from your safe cocoon in the villages.

Fear the wicked darkness that binds his heart, for he can show no love to any that live on God's Earth.

 

His form is like an iron engine, perfection crafts his parts that perform in symphonic glory, that drive this bestial machine.

Lo, look upon his nightmare jowl!

See the wicked thing he is!

 

Cauchemar is the name we call him, for he shall plague men in the sleep they held dear in time of panick and fear of men.

Cauchemar is the name we call him, for he stands in the dark and awaits our folly to overtake us in the light of vigilance.

Cauchemar is the name we call him, for he operates in the dark to take our women and our children away as we slumber and eat to grow fat.

 

His coat is as the darkness of Hell, his fang shames the knife of Lucifer.

His jaw is like the bone of a dragon, crafted as a heartless vise.

His legs carry him like the wind, so that he may lay waste to the Earth he lives on.

 

His eyes blaze like fire, and are as telescopic as the eagles of the mountains, to scope Terra for those who fall silent.

His cold visage bites as the hoarfrost of the horrid taiga; it strikes terror deep into even the most ferocious men.

His roar is the screaming wail of the gales of Heaven, whose warbling and bellowing shall bow even the iron wrought of grandmasters.

 

When he comes, he razes the cobblestone paths and turns the wooden paths to dust and ash; fine esssse in the wind.

When he attacks, he shows no mercy and shows no compassion for the piteous weary, taking all in his sights to Heaven and Hell.

When he leaves, his haunches are dipped as, if a quill in ink, in the blood of his victims, signing in his gheistly flight his Totentanz; his signature of the oubliette of the man's sepulchral chain.

 

Tonight he comes once more, to take our land and rape Terra in the obscured twilight hours.

He shall once more speak his vile tongue of ruination, he shall once more defy the angels trumpets as he charges like a train towards our weakened people.

Tonight shall be the final night we live in terror, for tonight we take up arms and stand against this Draconic demon.

 

And Cauchemar looks down on our pitiful assembly, of farmers and slaves with wood and metal in crudest of form, scoffing at our pathetic rebelli0n.

As the midnight air brushes through his abyssal mane, he only wears a satanic smile upon his malicious lips.

He knows the hour comes, and the very moon above calls the clouds to hide from the rage of the insulted leviathan of a beast.

 

In waning seconds of the night, Cauchemar tore down the valley to make for good our vehement town a graveyard, enraged at our defiance.

We know the risk, we know we ride to slaughter, that this day we shall see God above in Judgment, but ne'er shall we turn back and run from the path we chose.

We shall stand and we shall, and whether we fight and die or fight and live, we know our graves shall be sated with righteous blood that stood for something holy and just.

 

Cauchemar raced towards us in fury unlike ever witnessed, his very soul of such fire and energy that the Earth trembled and the plants wilted in his e'er approaching presence, too fearful of the rage he held.

Feral fury gripped his iron talons, as his stride ground to dust the soil below; he knew no force to still him, he knew no pacifying wind in his spirit.

The land could not tame this frightening creature, it only knew of submissive fear in the sight of the crimson stamp upon his feet, of the lacriment which stained his legs.

 

We the peasants knew our final hour, for no soul would flee before this unholy monster.

We stand firm for the red sun that is to come, and in dark veiled nights of regret and sorrow, we only know there shall be no flight.

 

I stand her amongst my people, writing my story, ready to die as these others for a cause I believe in.

As the thunderous pound upon the grass of Cauchemar's ebon feet draw e'er near, I give my fond farewell to whomever may find my page in the winds of Gaia.

[RGMage2]

Child of forever, I’ve known you for a long time. I met you on the ocean when words were not our name.

 

You were the light and I was the darkness, I took you in my arms and held you for a while, then I let you go and you lived again.

 

We were the dust of stars that once burned, the essence of lives long since lived. We put a new face on old dreams, and no one knew from where we came.

 

I stood alone on a faraway land, peering out to distant shores, and one of them was yours. I came to this place because I knew you were here, I’ve come from afar because I wanted to be near.

 

I see through your eyes, breathe your breath, think your thoughts…

 

I have known you a long time,

 

child of forever.

[KakeiTheWolf]

Ignore what I posted.

Edited November 18, 2013 by KakeiTheWolf

[Maharg67]

Walking Land; I am at Peace!

 

I walk on the land

the land walks in me

fully as one

fully aware

open minded

empty minded

I am at peace!