Random
Poetry by Yours Truely
Every now and then, the urge to write scoops me up into its
embrace and I have no choice but to put it all on paper.... So on this
page, I will share with you, a bit of what dances through my mind.
I never have the desire to title my poems, but for the sake of credibility
and copyright, I've done it.
The Death of a Heart
Bloodied thorns grip
the shattered heart,
pulling it apart with shredding
scorn...
The mangled pieces fall
in random patterns,
littering the ground like
leaves of fall....
The words once whispered
are null and void,
eternally violated throughout
the soul...
Wrenching pain cuts deep
within,
ceasing only when the rose
eventually wilts...
Leaving scars so obvious,
yet sheltered by pride,
one begins to wonder,
"Must love always die?"
~Keki, 1.18.98~
Unwarranted Satsifaction
The silence pierced the
chill of night,
motionless and barren, a
twist of fate..
It wasn't supposed to be
this way,
the path of hatred, always
the case...
Her feelings ignored, they
crucified her soul,
ripping apart that which
was not theirs...
She was a vision of beauty,
pure within,
though they thought her
hideous and drained her being...
Always selfish and never
correct,
consumed with envy and misunderstandings...
The judges of others will
bludgeon the facts,
with their own insecure
ignorance.
~Keki, 1.18.98~
Vision
And the beauty of the
winged creatures faltered,
drowning them in despair...
The only visions given them,
were those of dread and
fear
~Keki, 7.97~
A Friend
The calm of August permeated
my soul...
Filling it with content,
a newfound friend...
Listening with patience,
a kindred spirit...
Even if just a pillow for
a few fleeting moments...
The ease of comfort, always
worth the time.
~Keki, 1.19.98~
Forever
Always friends, trusting
complete,
regardless of the outcome....
You understand my thoughts
and share my desires,
confiding in the truth of
a friendship undying.
~Keki, 1.19.98~
Immortality
Veins of pain
remain the same
the years reveal
the souls untamed
With bloodied touch
unbridled lust
passions drowned
in the frenzied hush
~Keki, 9.97~
The Touch
Flesh of stone, bitter
cold
Tales of twisted death untold
Can you resist the serpent
stare?
The feel of piercing...
that fatal pair.
~Keki, 9.97~
Eternity
Precious whispers
sordid tales
patience trying
chime of bells
The end is near
the time has come
our lives on trial
the wrongs undone
~Keki, 9.97~
MerryDeath
Crimson passion wrapped
her soul
With touch of shadows, darkness
unfolds
And the red dress gathered
at her feet like blood
Kisses sweet, and taste divine
The flowing river of mortal
wyne
Warm and thick it spills
anew
Night folding in, removed
from view
~Keki, 9.97~
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