(2013)
#Poem #Poetry
The smoke does curl winding through the hoar—frost air Let it fill lung see visions of a night leave and not again appear
Darkness, insipid and ever reachin… Moral questions ever ask, light I… A grey fog, to winters delight. Uncertain path and uncertain time A grey fog, to winters delight.
It is palpable, I can taste it. It teaches me lesson’s I only have it when i drink My bastard My Ego
My lady, is kind and thoughtful. I drink her, and she drinks me in… My lady is kind and thoughtful. She does not judge My lady so kind
I stare through the glass shield, and I see the world through it. So very bright and clear, so very near. Alas I can not touch, because the glass shield does endure, shatter it I shoul...
Drink Drink to excess, the pain away Have another And another day You’re a bad person
Hell ever present greedy arms pulling and ripping Hell impatient never waiting
Love and madness I have always loved to much For there is such a thing As caring without regard for me This is madness, and it is love.
Embers of Wrath Long has it been Since the flames ceased to burn Long has it been Since I have felt that warmth
Power, is what most seek Control To have power Is powerful The common Lust for this
Chivalry is dead So few hold a door for another An Old School man am I I tend to do things in an Old Sch… I give without expectation
I, the good looking man I do not look until I sense proper time I shred garb with lustful eye— I speak false
If i went without words I would lack a soul for my soul exists in words in prose of old i express the hidden
These hands, weathered and abused. These hands in place of a women these hands always used. These hands that did fight
I would enjoy the eyes of others when i reach success It is something i truly want I want nice things and i want succ… How could I be a man without thes…