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Entaris

posted 11-24-2003 11:07 PM    
Well, you all know at heart im a man of beautiful words, as often Graysith accuses Recinis of so here is some of my latest!
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Vampires birth

Blood dripped from the wound
Eyes gone wide
Breath escaping in a horrified gasp
Silently his tongue came forth
Lapping up the vital liquids
As a dog at a stream
Crimson teeth grinned darkly in the night
Painted pure with her virgin life.
Limp in his arms her heart beat slow
Vision fading as her light let go
"You are mine" he said, teeth sinking into flesh
"I know" she replied, taking one last shuddering breath
And so they danced, the night as their witness
He drained her veins of all they held
And with it her pain, into him she fell
Three nights of searing pain
To rise again her body slain,
As one they hunted the crimson night
As day broke loose they soon took flight.
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ANd also heres one i really like

Freedom of loss

Heart floating like dark lily's on an ancient stream
I weep, shattered is my spirit
Crying out in the pain of abandonment,
I die, lost to myself in regions unknown
Where have I gone, on this spiteful journey?
Lost in the flow of my own words,
Which you did not accept.
My shackles are heavy as I drag them
Who am I now? Lost without you
Pain is no more for I am numb.
No longer do I feel this weight about my soul
I am now free
Free as a caged bird who no longer remembers the outside world
Illusion, it is within my own world I dwell
I am dead
But was I ever really alive?
Shattered, I no longer pretend
My fate I accept
Lying in my bed, I drown within the sorrows of my sleep
Forgotten… I now am forever…
Lost to everyone.



Graysith

posted 11-24-2003 11:23 PM    
Wow....

Whatever terrible thing happened to provoke these two poems, I hope it's over and you're on the mend.

Wow....



Rykounagin

posted 05-15-2004 02:11 AM    
Well that was depressing, but this one I always find more happy:

I Once Had Friend

I once had a friend,
The same as me,
We could both climb to the top of the tree's,
but once we knew it could not last,
we departed and left from the past,
we forgot ourselves,
we knew ourselves not,
then we found each other once again,
for we are friends,
and you are in my heart,
true and through.

It's not that well done and It's been a long time since I last made it, but It always makes me feel better.