Chesto Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 ditto Whoosh! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 Outstanding!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 Outstanding!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tyreil829 Posted September 6, 2008 Share Posted September 6, 2008 Mya you have a way with words nicely done Col John Sheppard Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 18, 2008 Author Share Posted September 18, 2008 Just bringing this one over here so I don't lose it. The sun was setting on the seaThe moon was riding highThe Goblins stalked furiouslyVery nearby I pulled my cloak about me closeAnd crept toward the hillShadows colluded with my foesMy breath became quite still I've never been a fighting man-A delicate soul and meek-My revery was broke just thenAs this I heard them shriek "Rapscallions seek to steal our goldShort on life and breathTake care to call on Gods of oldTonight will hail your death!" Terror gripped me in its fistMy legs turned into stonesI forgot the girl I'd never kissedAs the skin peeled off my bones Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 20, 2008 Author Share Posted September 20, 2008 Lunasea If one could ride a nightmare's hideand dreaming leave the world behindi'd hitch a ride with the turning tideIf one could ride a nightmare's hidein slumber stride a great divideno pillow-painted mounts remindIf one could ride a nightmare's hideand dreaming leave the world behind have you seen her twist the knife?a portrait of self-hatred and disgusther loathsome lies and secret strifehave you seen her twist the knife?she won't think twice to take your lifeexposing shameful bloodlusthave you seen her twist the knife?a portrait of self-hatred and disgust it's time to leave the sinking shipin hopes of avoiding despairalready accused of causing a stinkit's time to leave the shipping sinki'm so depressed it's hard to thinki'm tearing out my hair.it's time to leave the sipping shrinkin hopes of avoiding despair i got my black dog (ever at my side)soon we're bound for siriusa slippery slope ever downward i slidei got my black dog (ever at my side)and even though my darkness will never quite subsidestill i just can't be serious, try not to be furious(i got my black dog ever at my side)soon we're bound for sirius, it ain't so mysterious. if it weren't funny it would be tragicit's how i survive melaughing is a balm-like magic if it weren't funny it would be tragicthat's why i'm pelagichanging with the anchoviesif it weren't funny it would be tragicit's how i survive me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted September 20, 2008 Share Posted September 20, 2008 Beautiful Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted September 20, 2008 Author Share Posted September 20, 2008 Beautiful Beautiful Dezi, always supportive no matter what. see pm Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
myrmaad Posted October 13, 2008 Author Share Posted October 13, 2008 a whispered secret My cat is crazy.He looks at me through huge pools of sea-waterquestioning, then reproachful, glares.He loves the smell of bleach. and hates when I read the paper, (so lies on it).He has the most angelic smile, and sharp claws. Not much for coddling, or batting balls,he'd rather chew his 'people doll' or sit watching at the window for birds just out of reach.He loses to the fish a battle of stares(through eyes like huge pools of sea-water).My cat is crazy. he sees me lose myself in pools of sea-waterwading in, forgetting all sad affairs;befuddled and with malapropos speechdisordered thoughts, like birds they fly and flita mind made of a featherbrained flock of gulls(they drove him crazy.) http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c117/SeaBlossom/Family/PICT0014.jpgJan 2001 - Jan 24 2012 - RIP Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dezdimona Posted October 13, 2008 Share Posted October 13, 2008 Your poems touch me in ways some may not understand. Mystery and self searching always make me sit and wonder.You are indeed a writter of things that most would dare not look at.Touched my heart yet again! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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