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So sickly I awoke, trying not to choke On the ashes of scorched sanityby jmiller420 38 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 8 9:18 PM 2008. In Life, Hope, Personal, Society, Thoughts, Angry, Contemporary, My own style
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Crystalline eyes gaze into me.
Penetrating my heart with lightened figure -
The desolate Soul am I
Who dares believe he can fly -
These strangers in the depths of lost and dark nights
Woke to glorious sights of new hopes, dreams, realities -
Amazing tantalization of you filled my mind
Beauty like yours, is even seen by the blind -
I looked up to see you standing there
And at first I almost failed to care -
Sick-witted written wicked rhymes
Relive those twisted-misfit times -
Mystical eyes fixated, driving through me with daring
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Demons come and demons go
A Horde came forth in devious flow -
Standing behind this window of unbreakable glass
I've forced myself down and just watched it go past -
Whispers on wings caressing my thought -
Amidst this room of hundreds voices
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Soaring among torrential weather,
Shackled down with unbreakable tether, -
A Silent whisper on a darkened breeze....
A Fiery Dragons breath immolating the trees..... -
It strode in quickly, silently and suddenly, Bearing a presence so dark and intimidatingly coarse. Upon a horrific steed of doubt and despair, it sat waiting, w
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