Within the dark forest
A humid element and dense fog
Coating the perceived dark soil of my self
An uncured and unwilted earth
Too dense for a breath
In this hardened lump of clay
Uncultivatable since forever
A seed has been sown
The seed is of a need
Of a friendship and a love
Of germination
It belongs to a field
The soil is still set and hard
Tormented by torrents of rain and storm
Of high winds and meteoric stones
Infested with the dark worms of doubts
And the spread of pain's fungi
Rotten roots and corpses of rodents
A stunted sapling or death
Is meant
But
The tilling of the soil, the seed brings
A shelter from degradation
Slashing of the grey canopy
The soil softens
Under a new brighter light
A warmer shine
Creatures breath
The rot expunged
The seed warms up
Hope for an orange fruit
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I Believe in UFO’s
Evidence We Are Not Alone
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Unexplained Mysteries
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In Search of the Man Who Would Not Die
Killer Legends
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Life After Life
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Search for the Mothman
Chupacabra
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Animal X
Is It Real?
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The Legend of Sasquatch
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Peru’s City of Ghosts
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Haunted
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An Angel
Everyone has one
They watch upon us, they say
Aiding us through strangest of means
But when your angels turn to beasts
And haunt your dreams
Darkness spreads everywhere, no way out
You must become comfortable in this hell
For now fury is your peace
Your demons, they can’t be drowned
And you start to sink in the black water
They are your salvation
What is there in morality?
Submit
You are meant to be bad
You shall so enjoy, you feel
Revenge from fate
Although this path is forlorn and condemned
And a transient relief
Who is to say I won’t succeed?
Lifeline
My dog doesn’t realize how his leash is a lifeline a grip on his reality keeping him from the cold regardless impact of cars or the enticing aroma of freedom that would lead him so far from home he might never make it back no matter how strong the pull of his hunger or the ache for his toys and bed or even the sound of his name being called out over and over through all the empty streets within my ever-broken heart.
They Change Us
From man To monsters
Frome monster To men
Such Mercurial Is Our Nature
“The normalcy of life burning a hole in my curious soul
Where it should have been nurtured, my creativity
Is rotting in the stillness of mundane
Is it educated out of me?
Steered away from interests because they say
“You would never get a job doing that!”
Or has my imagination drowned?
Imagination, a gift as potent as birth
Where it should have sailed into my adulthood
Has been stumped prematurely
Has life become a soothe stream, with occasional waves?
Where it should be a whirlpool of experiences
Claps of thunder breaking the monotony
Mute now defines it
Am I living? Is there liveliness?
Its presence I have never felt
But its absence is apparent
Have we all donned masks?
And dissolved in the masses
Lost our individuality
Is this all a pretense?”
This is one of my earlier works.
And after, I couldn’t bear the ocean for thelongest time. Until today, when for the first time I wanted to touch the sand again. And after I got back home I realised that you would never be able to forget me; that like that sand you can never completely free yourself of me. You think you’ve washed me all away and then you find me in between your toes or in your ears, laughing and making you miss me. Reminding you of how good it felt to be covered in me and how nothing can even remotely compare.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #1376
poetry is not just words nor rhythm or rhyme poetry is not just a moment in time it is not ink upon a crinkled page poetry isn’t merely a kiss…a stolen glance
poetry is in all things every breath storm
…moment
you
This blog is about the mysteries within us, within me. It has poems, music, pictures, short excerpts and art. This blog is primarily for me to share my interests and thoughts, hope that others can relate to it too. I would love for others to participate as well.
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