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As others wait for the sunriseI await its fallAnd hold my breath for the sleek approachOf the shades of the nightI give praise to the moonFor its beautyI praise the ...

The pen is my instrument.Words are my music.The world and moreAre my inspiration.I am a poet. I build each poemFrom a base of emotion,Frame them with words,And fill them with ...

You are my beautiful.Your hair is like a river 'twixt my fingers.The light in your eyes grace the galaxies.The wind itself envies your graceful form.Your presence is as intoxicating as ...

Skeletal remainsAdorn an empty shoreHull crackedWater flows in, then out againMasts brokenFelled like once mighty treesProw splinteredNever to plow the waves againCannons rusted Gaping maws silent eve

After the setting of the sunIn this medieval city,A man ghosts from the shadeHis soul devoid of all pity.His garb was dyed a dusky grayFor melting into the nightHe moved ...

My hand reflects my workCallused fingertipsInk-stains work reflects my soulRaging emotionsTumultuous soul reflects my GodInfinitely wiseAuthor of God guides my hand.

A gaping fissureLies open before meIts darknessInfiniteInpenetrableI fall into the shadowed depthsWonderingIf I will ever hit the bottom

The shadows have fully fallenInto the darkest throes of nightYet you haven't fallen to sleepYou still dance in the firelightI watch from the thick shadowsOn the edge of your gloryI ...

Be cursed, cruel worldSuffer in thy despairThine deeds have becomeFar too evil to repair.I damn ye to the depthsOf Hell's fiery lakeWhere thy evil mind can knowThe pain of true ...

The writer’s blockIs a persistent diseaseOf every writer’s mindIt lurks in my mindWaiting to pounceOn any poetic phraseShattered fragmentsAre all I have leftOf the potential masterpieceIs there an

Aspects of lifeCan be simple,Defined.The fight is simple,Beat your opponentOr be beaten.Joy is simple,Impossible to defineYet simple.Rage is simple,A burning, all-consumingAnger.SimplicityIs trulyA sh

The burning anger,The raging sea.Rage leaves no roomFor subtle emotionOr sound destroys the wielderAnd uses doesn't careFor it can onlyConsume.

Winging its lonely wayOnward toward the horizon.Never a permanent denizen,But ever soaring away.The sea reaches to crushThis endless albatrossian flightpath,But the bird eludes it's ragingAnd flies ev

The Storm prowls over the horizon,Surly, drunk with his furious power.He grumbles in derision at the Earth,Expecting all inhabitants to cower.I stand in his destructive warpath,Fully aware of his ragi

Here I stand watchingFor the fate that will comeBut constantly eludes my I stand my watch blindly,Grope along unfeelingly,Believe so faithlessly,Battle so hopelessly,Run nowhere recklessly,Until my so

The maze of the starsIs Your map above meWhen I'm lost.The howl of the windIs Your softly whispered,"I'm with you."The crash of the seaIs the lullaby You singWhen I'm restless.The ...

I perch at the peak of the mountain, like an eagle’s eyrie, ready to plunge down the slopes, plummet at psychotic speeds, hoping that the wooden skis don’t just snap ...