Ancient: Willothewisp
Nights spent succumbing to the brilliance of Black Eyes
Feeling the warm embrace of your hand
Memories like salt on a wound dominate my new found spirit land
Seeking wisdom in the darkness
Houvering helplessly around our pain
Crying with absence of real tears
Like a child born in vein
I could nolonger bear to watch you cradling my form
Wenching out bloody drops of desperations futile stom
Welcome to the Willothewisp, my love
Deaths ardous game
Mocking times insanity
Foreshadowing years of rain
By reading this next text, you will be embracing apart of me:
THE GREAT BELOW
by Trent Reznor (nin)
Starring at the sea
Will she come?
Is there hope for me
after all is said and done
Anything at any price
All of this for you
All the spoils of a waisted life
All of this for you
All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
For all we could have done
and all that could have been
Ocean pulls me close
and whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
all becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
washes me away
makes me disappear
And I descend from grace
in arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below
I can still feel you even so far away....Even so far away
METZENGERSTEIN
( A tail of an imitation of the German)
"PESTIS ERAN- MORIIENS TUA MORS ERO"
- Living, I was your plague. Dying, I shall be your death.
Martin Luther
"By the pricking of my thumb
something wicked this way comes.
Open locks!
whoever knocks!"
-Shakespeare, Macbeth
Nights spent succumbing to the brilliance of Black Eyes
Feeling the warm embrace of your hand
Memories like salt on a wound dominate my new found spirit land
Seeking wisdom in the darkness
Houvering helplessly around our pain
Crying with absence of real tears
Like a child born in vein
I could nolonger bear to watch you cradling my form
Wenching out bloody drops of desperations futile stom
Welcome to the Willothewisp, my love
Deaths ardous game
Mocking times insanity
Foreshadowing years of rain
By reading this next text, you will be embracing apart of me:
THE GREAT BELOW
by Trent Reznor (nin)
Starring at the sea
Will she come?
Is there hope for me
after all is said and done
Anything at any price
All of this for you
All the spoils of a waisted life
All of this for you
All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
For all we could have done
and all that could have been
Ocean pulls me close
and whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
all becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
washes me away
makes me disappear
And I descend from grace
in arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below
I can still feel you even so far away....Even so far away
METZENGERSTEIN
( A tail of an imitation of the German)
"PESTIS ERAN- MORIIENS TUA MORS ERO"
- Living, I was your plague. Dying, I shall be your death.
Martin Luther
"By the pricking of my thumb
something wicked this way comes.
Open locks!
whoever knocks!"
-Shakespeare, Macbeth
- Last seen on Aug 31 2:02 PM 2007. Member since October 22, 2003.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 117 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is To have what you have not, do what you do not.
- I am a girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Massage Therapy and Eastern Medicine.
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BrokenLockBox on August 2, 2006I wish you would submit new poetry I love your style and I was listening to Nine Inch Nails and thought of you. You seem like someone I could talk to. My name is Valerie, email indecisivecorkscrew@yahoo.com
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BrokenLockBox on June 4, 2006Hello, I wanted to say that I've been checking in periodically and I have'nt seen anything new posted by you in a while. I really like your work so please write me back and inform me if there has been some kind of mistake or you just have'nt posted anything for a while. I would appreciate.
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BrokenLockBox on April 25, 2006I find it very srtange that almost as soon as I log into this part I click on your name talking about The Great Below, which so happens to be my favorite song from nine inch nails. The Left side of the Fragile is my favorite album so if I'm writing somewhat aimlessly please excuse it just caught me off guard. The Poem written directly before it was mezmerizingly enchanting, I havent yet finished reading all your work but unfortunatly the library closes in less than two hours and I still have a bunch of work to submit.
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Always Deena on May 3, 2005Doing a Wench Hunt today....are you ever gonna play with us? We got BOYZ,TOYZ & Candy,come play soon,k?
Deena
