Random Poems from my notebook
Day Dream
To pluck a star from the sky-
Diane's companions on high-
Such an impossibility
in the realms of reality.
And yet the truly blessed beings
know that believing isn't always seeing.
In their arms are gathered sprites
from the Heavens, dreams of delight.
My soul is in
that one sound-
the scratching of a pen.
O lovely round!
Poet, you understand.
How could you not?
My one hand
is an art.
Pale shadows flicker-
a dim recollection,
a projection what once was.
Sooth is the word
Tell the truth
how you lied
upon a fragile
Lie
Which you made
into yourself
a glass dome
is home
And the world bows and cries
As you lie
on your
Lie.
Sooth for truth
honestly
can't you once be
Honest
in your life
you have seen
the darkness
consume you in your
Lie
an untruth
so uncouth
were your words
in my ear
were the whispers
of a
Lie.
Eternal and the clock chimes
once more comes the unbidden rhyme
and history repeats itself
on and on it goes
time's crystal ball upon a shelf
listen, hear all it knows
careful where the shadow falls
lest thee too are absorbed
into the worm hole which awaits
and is all abhorred
peaceful and the glass melds
all breath inside is held
bo whispered wind 'cross bare skin
that cool, sultry touch
delectable is that sin
and yet it's all too much.
Poison Apple---
Eris threw the Apple
that would later Poison Eve
and Adam choked upon it,
trying to Deceive.
Poison the world with discord,
foolish pride at its best.
We will weave our own cord
to bring eternal rest.
To pluck a star from the sky-
Diane's companions on high-
Such an impossibility
in the realms of reality.
And yet the truly blessed beings
know that believing isn't always seeing.
In their arms are gathered sprites
from the Heavens, dreams of delight.
My soul is in
that one sound-
the scratching of a pen.
O lovely round!
Poet, you understand.
How could you not?
My one hand
is an art.
Pale shadows flicker-
a dim recollection,
a projection what once was.
Sooth is the word
Tell the truth
how you lied
upon a fragile
Lie
Which you made
into yourself
a glass dome
is home
And the world bows and cries
As you lie
on your
Lie.
Sooth for truth
honestly
can't you once be
Honest
in your life
you have seen
the darkness
consume you in your
Lie
an untruth
so uncouth
were your words
in my ear
were the whispers
of a
Lie.
Eternal and the clock chimes
once more comes the unbidden rhyme
and history repeats itself
on and on it goes
time's crystal ball upon a shelf
listen, hear all it knows
careful where the shadow falls
lest thee too are absorbed
into the worm hole which awaits
and is all abhorred
peaceful and the glass melds
all breath inside is held
bo whispered wind 'cross bare skin
that cool, sultry touch
delectable is that sin
and yet it's all too much.
Poison Apple---
Eris threw the Apple
that would later Poison Eve
and Adam choked upon it,
trying to Deceive.
Poison the world with discord,
foolish pride at its best.
We will weave our own cord
to bring eternal rest.