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Our MasterThe master reigns over the land
Due to his great power.
He earned this right by his own hand
In his finest hour.
We owe our lives to the master.
Of that there is no doubt.
We must pay him our reverence,
Lest he snuff our lives out.
As his underlings, we serve him
Until the days we die.
Without him, the sun goes quite dim
Way up there in his sky.
Who knew that he could be so vain
As to demand our love?
With no return, such love will wane,
Even for those above.
He gives unto us all our woe
And yet onward we plod.
This is the fate that he bestows,
Yet calls himself a god.
Your EyesEvery time you look in my eyes
And lock them with your own,
You remind me of stormless skies
And how I'm not alone.
Your eyes reflect you so clearly
With how brightly they shine.
On the one I hold so dearly,
The one I can call mine.
Your eyes show me the luck I had
On the day that we met.
You never need again feel sad,
Of that, please don’t forget.
Your eyes are what made me love you,
Or one reason of many.
But knowing that you love me too
Warms me better than any.
Not AloneSo here you are, a brand new world,
You now find yourself in.
Your destiny is now unfurled,
Your life will now begin.
You now need to open your eyes,
It’s time to meet your muse.
It surely must be a surprise,
But you’ve nothing to lose.
This world must all be new to you,
So much of it unknown.
But you’ll survive, you always do,
As you are not alone.
FreeHow best to describe how I feel
When I spend time with you?
I hate that I have to conceal
What I would like to do.
Is it not clear that I love you?
Why is it you can’t see?
I hope one day I can break through
So that you will love me.
Until then, I’ll be by your side,
And always there for you.
I’ll take my problems in my stride,
For you, I will make do.
We’ll stand together, side by side,
Just as we always have.
I won’t leave you alone outside,
For you’re my other half.
And so my love, I’d like to say
You’re everything to me.
My love for you will never fray,
Because of you, I’m free.
New FeelingsWhy is it that I feel this way
About someone like you?
I do not know how to convey
These feelings, I’ve no clue.
Is it normal? Is it right?
I need to hear an answer.
My heart feel like it’s in a flight
When I’m with you, my partner.
Now I myself see nothing wrong
With my falling in love.
Yet I know that I must be strong,
And peaceful as a dove.
And so my love, please take my hand
And say what you would like to.
Just as you found me in this land
I’m now helpless to you.
Please remember, there’s nothing wrong
With speaking your true feelings.
Please tell me where you now belong
And feel a sense of being.
My heart needs to know how you feel,
I need to hear it too.
To you, that is my hearts appeal,
Can we start something new?
Always TogetherI’ve finally come home, my dear,
And won’t leave you again.
Know that you’ve got nothing to fear
And will feel no more pain.
Your suffering is at an end.
You need shed no more tears.
Your heart it is my job to mend
And free you from your fears.
So take my hand, my dearest one,
Let us start a new life.
With this sadness we now are done,
We’ll soon be free from strife.
I’m happy lying in your arms,
Feeling light as a feather.
So I tell you, with all my charms,
We’ll be always together.
My WishI’m not sure when it started,
But I’ve fallen in love.
He makes me feel light-hearted.
He fits me like a glove.
I know not to waste my time,
The truth must now be told.
I wish not to lose my prime,
Or be stuck in the cold.
I wish I could be stronger,
To tell him how I feel.
We’d be closer for longer
My feelings not concealed.
I wish I could be braver,
Not have to be alone.
I wish to win his favour
As he has won my own.
For you, my loveMy love for you can know no bounds,
It builds up in my chest.
Your voice is the sweetest of sounds,
In knowing you I’m blessed.
Your heart is the sweetest I’ve known.
Your eyes filled with their beauty.
Your wonder I have now been shown,
For you I’ll do my duty.
Do you feel the same love I feel?
My love, give me an answer.
It’s time for our future to seal.
My heart now needs its lancer.
I need to hear you speak the truth.
What is your deepest feeling?
Please speak your mind within your youth,
My ears, for you, are willing.
PartnerI have a precious friend
Who’s always there for me.
Right up until the very end,
It’s not that hard to see.
But lately I’ve been feeling
Quite different than before.
His warm gaze melts my heart of steel
And makes me want much more.
I know now that I love him.
I know that much is true.
My love, just how far must I go
For dreams of me and you?
I will pay all my dues,
I’ll go further and further.
And know that I will fight for you,
My dear and loving partner.
Shadow of the ColossusA promise he made, to uphold
For a love transcending
The cost is for those who are bold
Dormin's aid came, so did the blade
Sixteen would fall, their souls would fade
Dormin's aid came
Dormin's aid came
To save her life, thus had he prayed
"These colossi, who take all forms
Earth, Water, Wind, Fire
They traverse, to wither the storms
Their killing will save her
For each kill done, at the shrine I
Awaken - I heave to breath. Why?
For each kill done
For each kill done
I give my life? Does my soul cry?"
The sixteen died, by his own hands
some fought, others did not
The wanderer died, in those lands
Forlorn, alone, to rot
None thus would pass, into that place
None could enter, there was no trace
None thus would pass
None thus would pass
Wanderer braved what he would face.
The Dirge of EmptinessAs I watch, while the calls are made
Havoc rages without a trace
Bespoken reveries thus fade
Leaving a soul without a face
Our creation was not for hope
Thus did we beseech, to elope?
Alas, alone we soon awoke
The dirge, we heard – silence it broke
Faustian Sonnet IIWhen I reached the crossroads I said “Devil,
I met a stranger off the interstate,
gamblin’ man, gruff from greed who said he’ll
stir the tax man to Zion church to say:
‘Nineteen thirty-five, women and whiskey
begin runnin’ dry, the church says patience
be our profit, but preacher, you will see.
I’ve never seen you drink or seen you pray.’”
Gamblin’ man, gruff from greed, who said he’ll
be our prophet, and preacher, you will see.
When I reached the crossroads I said “Devil,
five— nineteen— thirty women and whiskey
stirred the tax man to Zion church to say:
‘I’ve never seen you drink or seen you pray.’”
Of Silver, Red, and Blackened SkyStanding straight with blade at ready
Steel, resolve and honor shone as
Bright as ardent, fated fire
Forged by blood and budding kingdom
Kaldan waited by the water
Where the dragon's torrid air burned
Scorching planks and scouring masts
Scattered o'er the glowing harbor
Thick and black, oppressive plumes plunged
Paradox deep into terror
Townsfolk fled in fearful droves that
Filled the night with frightful screaming
Stirring beasts left best to slumber
Bringing forth a roar so mighty
Frenzied light unleashed in her eyes
Lady Rinehart had awakened
Near the knight, the dragon dived in
"Now!" he shouted, blade swung downwards
Twin ballistas loosed their payloads
Launching spears entwined with fine steel
Piercing through the scaly cuirass
Clotheslining the flying wyvern
But - the bolts that held the weapon
Broke and tore and whipped the shoreline
Murder ran all through her thoughts as
Though the woe of others seemed trite
Rinehart told the wailing wives she'd
Wear their errant tongues as tr
a different storyevery corpse
in my laboratory
tells a tale
... a different story
i was burned in a fire
i was soaked in gas
i was pushed out a window
my throat was slashed
i was raped and strangled
i was shot
i died while driving and texting
i deserved what i got
i was run over
i was hung
i slipped from the highest
i lost my balance
on the stair
i broke my neck
i suffocated, no air
i took 200 tablets
i choked on steak
i jumped the fence at the zoo
i stepped on a snake
i tried to beat a train
now i'm a stain
i went down the wrong street
stabbed by gang-bangers and then beat
drank til i passed out
drown under my bathtub spout
hitchhiked on the road
shovel, lime and rope in the trunk, stowed
did my own electric
got zapped by power
dropped the soap
slipped in the shower
made love to a woman
with a wedding band
baseball bat, bludgeoned
by her husband's hand
work under a car
slam, squish, dead
no helmet on head
drugs, - overdose
sex, - aids
smoking, - cancer
war, - hand-grenad
Rub'i of MelancholyI who had once wished to the stars, aloft;
And paid from my deeds, for I thought, how oft
Have I dreamt of the days of old; my way -
cold, distant - like woodcraft that has gone soft
Kingdom MineWhen I look to the sky alight in red,
A blaze of gold and crimson flame above
The sails luffed up and jigging taut, I tread
Upon a sea of hope, my one true love.
At once the water breaks beneath the bow,
Like steel through Gordian’s cord; this kingdom mine!
I sail and sail, my freedom now endowed.
Once more, the day will rise on my own time.
Set sail into night- the stars so bright,
A guiding gift of God- afloat tonight.
Captain BeckhurstThey seek me here,
they seek me there,
SkyNavy seek me everywhere.
My thieving soul will be forever cursed,
for I am the dammed elusive,
I am a Lady SkyPirate,
with a fearsome reputation,
all quake in fear when they spy my flag,
It's certainly no cause for celebration.
The stories told about my deeds,
to be sure are filled with gore,
to hear them speak you'd think that I,
was rotten to the core.
Apparently I've slit the throats,
of at least a thousand men.
And lets not forget the ships I've wrecked,
time and time again.
By rights I should be swimming,
in all the blood I've shed.
My name a lone is cause,
for unimaginable dread.
Yet here's a little secret,
that might shock you and amaze.
Though I steal and cheat and lie,
and villains sing my praise.
The stories that they tell of me,
are simply all a sham.
Despite my wicked ways,
I've never killed a single man.
Yes I am a Lady SkyPirate,
with a cooked up reputation.
The gruesome tales of violent deaths,
are from the ima
My battle cryI wish I could take you back in time, to that day thirteen years ago,
To look through the veil to see the unseen, and the things only angels would know
To see The Lamb of God,
Creator of truth, My Lord and King,
Of all things on earth, and everything,
Knowing and calling me, By MY own name,
With a purchase of Blood through the cross he came,
To take this boy, this puny man,
And gently place him in the maker’s hand,
I know I was broken, But the bounty is paid,
When on Jesus’s body, all our sin had been laid,
On that day I wasn’t like all the rest,
For on that day my stone heart became flesh,
Of all the Love I’ll ever have, with deep affections or even a ring,
This Love for God is truest, for in me it changes everything,
If the changes aren’t coming and your spiritual life grows stale,
And from the cup that should be overflowing, tastes of bitter ale,
One question to you, do you love only what He gives?
Or with all that you are, do you love the God,
Boiling overAlone up there in the tower,
The lady is locked up.
That poor, sweet, innocent flower,
How long must she be stuck?
The lady waits for her brave knight
To save her from this strife.
Battle the dragon, win the fight,
And take her as his wife.
And so it happens, as she wished,
Though this was not her dream.
It feels as though she’s left adrift,
While he is left agleam.
She’s left there in his shadow,
Not left her own person.
He sets a path, and she follows,
For she is not a burden.
Until one day she tells him
The error of his ways.
That she is not an item,
And this is what she says:
“It has come to my attention
What you have done to me.
So now I’m going to mention
What I think you can’t see.
I’m no trophy, my dearest knight.
You now need to see that.
I haven’t quite escaped my plight,
It’s not yet in my past.
You’ve treated me as some object
Since I have been your wife.
I wish I could gain your respect
With my own way of life.
A poem about damsels in distress - because they annoy me.
Yeah, I know, this is a bit of a change of pace, but the mood just struck me to write a poem about something like this.
Bit of a disclaimer here as well, I'm not female, I just wanted to get this out here.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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