TheUnrequitedSoul

Dancing keystrokes The weaving bow A monotone Death A Beautiful love Prettiest lie The wondrous truth Twinkling heavens high New beginnings 'live This soaring applause Resounding collapse Deep seated pain Memory fades Open wounds pour rain Colors seeping gray Crossing bridges By leap of faith Curtains of dust To be wiped away By an angel's voice Playing our heart's strings A lost refrain Music in the sky A star reborn A lifetime's wait For light to rejoice Chill and the fury Drive to exceed The bitter waste Of Better times And changing tides Lasting impressions Sunflowers blossom The seasons change Bringing love's sorrow To know heartache To

As the eve set in, I saw the sky darkly cast with warm hues. I felt it fall down upon my face: ashes of hell I once knew. Some describe hell as unbearably hot or an insufferable cold, But we must agree it is some form of extreme or all: I'm told. For me: It is the undeniable heat, her tears they chill my soul; Just as the crescent of heaven, bleeding light as its daily toll. The Shimmering of her gown, ever glistening, freshly laid snow; Yet from the marvelous sight, I draw warmth and my heart grows. But as she whirled about, a dancer's grace, I watched her slip Into my arms, her crushing force stole my breath with its grip. So we stood entra

Don't. You claim they are bright; I see only the Tempest, The brilliant flashes of lightning, And hear the thunderous tempo Of its torrential downpour. Yet, I gaze in comfort Upon an earthly contrast: An enduring tonality, Beneath which lay a fertile mind, And the vast landscape inside.

If this then become but dreams last wish Thus it be this Terran heart be heard And be it bathed in heavenly word Presented forth to thou on gilded dish

Poetry is about having fun Twisting words with playful caresses Lifting souls as cloaked love undresses Breathing emotion into the sun Poetry, poetry, My darling, poetry Poetry is about being you Twirling thoughts in a garden of dance Mesmerizing phrases, lettered trance An exhibition of dreams come true

There's another world inside of me So far down, away from the sun I took a walk around the world Roaming through this darkness So far away and all alone i roam And every new step, separated world, It gets me closer to the light that shines Welcome to my world This world can turn me down I'm going down in flames But never will I break I’m running from everything and I’m running out of days And I can’t last here for long But never will I break And everything I have in this world And everything I know,these days could be the end, no where to run 'Cause I don't see the day So far away and all alone i roam And every new step

Purple Bold and Regal You Stand above And yet in service to Your People

How many seconds in an eternity? Far too many for my taste. Who wants to live into the infinity? When life then becomes a waste. For forever is never ever enough To stall the oncoming storm; The billions of years of returning to dust All restrained in human form.

Silence will fall When at last their visage Fades away with the tears As a reminder I slash away at my skin For each time they appear When they couldn't have A cut, the pain of each line The briefest remembrance Of sound, of touch, of sight I wonder how they see me now Does the memory fade, do they Do they see me and my skin The scars are overlapping Each groove is deeper Wider, longer, and more Fulfilling its own agenda Do they see the armor I built Made by carving scales into flesh They are gone and hardly remember Though I desperately cling on Cling to hope and dreams To rage and to the sorrow Of having lost what is lost Will these

Insane. Ha! They portray me as such Because the pigment for my painting Is drawn from flesh by steel. It is they! They hiss at my touch, They whom claim abuse against my muse And steal her far away. And bury My darling far from my Sanctuary. No! Our asylum From their insanity.