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Wordless RhymesWordless Rhymes

Midnight paints the whole world black
Angel's wings as well as lies
You get all in one pack
That my restless hand supplies

Warm avalanche of my hair
Curtain to make vision blur
Forbids audience to stare
At where secrets now allure

You stay quiet, baby, hush
Just surrender to my lips
Tonight there's no need to rush
When I hold on to your hips

From my tongue slip wordless rhymes
Let them slide across your skin
I'll taste you a thousand times
From your thighs up to your chin

Although sometimes I am rough
And my nature makes me tease
Of that you can't get enough
Moan with pain, then sigh with ease

When you suf
Colours Of The WindColours Of The Wind

BLUE chases
Suits, cases
Through the empty streets

Neat, combed hair
Left wild, bare;
A lone paper fleets

GOLDEN shines
Through the vines
And upon ripe rye

Lips in rush
Whispers blush
Floating to the sky

GREEN depicts
Far districts
To sailormen brave

Salty darts
Damage hearts
And souls do enslave

SILVER rings
Upon wings
Of eagles sublime

Mountains cold
Strong and bold
Shake their hands with time

RED relieves
Us from grief
And pain of the past

Gardens calm
And warm palms
Are what's meant to last

PURPLE flares
Just like prayers
In a darkened room

Evening haze
Softens lace
And sweetens pe
Dogwood RoseDogwood Rose

My dogwood rose, you jewel of the field
Don't rack my heart, please to my arms do yield
Trust I've seen one too many orchids gold
But what abounds in you they don't behold

You fragile beauty growing near the brook
Don't be mistaken by feathers of rook
To stranger's eyes I appear rather blunt
But in my black chest beats heart valiant

Oh, flower marked with summer's warmest scent
Can't you see how your fate with mine does blend?
To perish upon your petals I crave
This world for me hasn't a sweeter grave
Ribcage SymphoniesRibcage Symphonies

Passion has no taste
It just burns your tongue
While fingers compose symphonies
On nameless ribcages

Black widows don't label their pets
Other than with dull numbers
Making disappointing engagements
Worthwhile episodes of a life wasted

On selfish charity, superiority
Damage of clarity of human heart
Dwelling frightened, cracked and murky
In its fragile shell

Soul is a carton box
That implodes in heavy rain
While rays of sun in a marmalade jar
Mean a miracle, if piled up carefully

A man says he met God in the subway
What most don't want to listen to
See, mirror is the one true friend
As it always smiles
Vanilla CranesVanilla Cranes

The light of day cuts pretty masks
Out of stuff way too colourful
And glues them on faces of men
Who then stomp chessboard with their feet

In brothels red lanterns do shine
Gates there kept open, welcoming
Children to find their way back home
To the tower of Babylon

Pockets and wallets resonate
With choirs and gospels of the change
Dreaming of freedom and revenge
Who lives by coin, by coin shall die

You ask me "Why do birds have wings,
When sons of mortal men can fly...?"
I guess we humans aim too high
Before sun laughs us in the face

So is there any happy place
Except for our enchanted realm
Where love with
Emerald HarbourEmerald Harbour

Sometimes I wish to get lost in you
But can I afford that?
And outside it's raining

Maybe I could get a loan
And let the rain pay
Or I'll just stay broke as a joke

On moments like this it feels
That city lights know me
Better than fellow humans do

When you're not here
It's only them
Who will kiss me good night

My stormy eyes glow cunningly
Like emerald temptation
The night is my harbour and ships go off shore

In each and every blushing rose
There lies a promise dormant
So know that I'm blooming for you, just in all secrecy
DilemmaDilemma

Reach through the bubble
Orbits of shooting stars
Too flawless to be real
Those perfect circles suffocate

Crush the dormant fear
Memories of tomorrow drip down oh so loud
In a world where corners have not been invented
You're standing in your tears of joy

Or maybe it's another boy
Who offers you a scared gaze
From the mirror
Do you still wish truth's voice to sound clearer?
A Dreamer's OdysseyA Dreamer's Odyssey

My suitcase got lost
During the last astral travel
Still beauty is the baggage
We all need to bear

My heart keeps longing
For dancing among stars
But I've never flown
A paper aeroplane before

You offer me fuel
Although there's no map
Except for the cryptic signs
Hidden underneath your clothes

Is there anywhere else
To find comforting arms?
Is there a world
Beyond this room's door?

Maybe you're some kind of
Narcotic digression
From the paths been walked
By my aching feet

Like hemlock
That unlocks
Fields full of four-leaf clovers
You take over
Yellow Mocking-birdYellow Mocking-bird

A chain of milestones
Fractured into laces
A yellow mocking-bird
Is keeping their accounts

My feet are singing
Road is running
To meet its fate and take a sneak peek
Beyond the shoulders of giants

Their silhouettes cast mist on
The moisture of sweet valleys
A myth to love of men
Who come for mining gold

River keeps flowing
Days black and freckled like your love
Shine through the cloudscape
Dividing doves into feathers

Bliss testified and multiplied
By clock ticking too loud
With that you tend to argue
Over our time it steals

Our hands are touching
Although my present is your past
Colours of your t
The Magnolia TreeThe Magnolia Tree

Two hummingbirds with thirsty beaks
And with lust for life so to speak
Both abandoned their peaceful creek

To go world's beauty see

To freedom they were meant to fly
And dive into depths of the sky
They've dreamed but of getting up high

One of those two was me

They danced and sang in light of day
With soft clouds little claws did play
I wished they wouldn't go astray

But some dreams don't come true

When fell down thick shadows of night
They lost each other off the sight
And then began my lonesome fight

My journey without you

Through storms I flew, in coldest rain
Tormented by most cruel pain
The fear that
Charcoal NymphCharcoal Nymph

Last night I saw no stars
Only dreams those whipped
The canvas of my bedsheets
Eagerly like sugarcane

They say heavenly lanterns
Upon sinners do not shine
But don't my lips pray fervently
To your lips every night?

There's a thin line between
Damnation and salvation
And it feels strangely tempting
To dance across it blindfolded

Dressed in just faith
In that your heart is true
I'm condemned, bareheaded
And longing for you

A pagan nymph
From ancient wise books
No good for your prophets
An angel for you

With purest charcoal
You've drawn wings on my back
For your passion's painted
With red and black
The Golden FeatherThe Golden Feather

Midsummer nights revive old tales
And magic long forgotten
Mayflies above the lake play scales
Clouds reflect fields of cotton

Cool soothing breeze tangles the hair
Of green carpets on meadows
Where butterflies and poppies share
Kisses nestled in shadows

So lightly, barely touching ground
There hand in hand walk lovers
Two hearts by velvet sunset crowned
Reign over fragile flowers

Like ancient phoenix earth is burned
Each evening in sun's tether
For us, fools, meant to crave and yearn
Stays love - a golden feather
StuckYour empty gaze was the crack in the road,
staring past the pool colored
almost the same shade as last summer's paint job
meant to cover up the scratches
you left on the passenger door
when you were one tequila past sober.

I am a fly trapped in this spiderweb crack
that catches the blue-red urgency of
midnight sirens that you summoned without speaking.
They can't drown out the soundtrack
of our last sixteen seconds,
all caught in my head as if to prove
I don't want it there.

You looked up from letting your fingers linger
on the radio dial when your song came on,
laughing about how it reminded you of cotton candy
and your fir
FayrouzFayrouz

Your soul is silent but not still
Like storm upon lavender hill
It comes from where wild horses run
To find the place where sleeps the sun

Warm winter nights go darker blue
Just like the peace I find in you
Together we sail heaven's plains
Direction changes, aim remains

Sky's wastelands and your ebony eyes
Lead me where passion multiplies
There we can hear the seahorse sing
And find the price of everything

Sands of time swallow human fate
Sweet juicy flesh is just a bait
For star-dust from the milky way
Tomorrow's memories to repay

"Love knows no border" I've been told...
Just two warm palms heart to uphold,
Eye of
RehabRehab

Ubiquitous sense of failure
Drills holes into what was soul
Content, tranquil waterfall
That swallowed both ships and sailors

Moments of true pain brought panic
An acute need to restore
What once was, will be no more
Artificial, anorganic

Indecisive premonition
Blurs the simplest truth's reflex
Leaving blistered faith perplexed
For false prophet's recognition

Arrows wasted on star chasing
Just bare hands for self-defense
Sinner's zeal's the most immense
Eye-corners with wrinkles gracing
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A Heretic's Psalm

:iconthedarkenedbride:

A Heretic's Psalm

His features shows me every face
I meet in crowd of empty space
Long ago I have lost control
Merciful devil, bless my soul

My eyes give his figure a smack
Leaving stigmata on his back
Draw him nearer's my only goal
Merciful devil, bless my soul

Darkest night to me reveals trace
To Lune's cold silver ears I howl
Deliver him to my embrace!
Merciful devil, bless my soul

Here I stand, hailing deities black
Begging them to hallow my prowl
Make him mine, let me meet my rack
Merciful devil, bless my soul
:iconthedarkenedbride:
:blackrose: have you ever wanted someone SO badly? more than air to breathe, more than water to drink, more than ANYTHING? so much that it was driving you insane, that you knew even if you actually got them into your arms, it would be too late to save you from that painful lust...


:blackrose: I'm still having fun with traditional forms; even though the kyrielle's refrain originally contains god, I told myself I'd make it a bit more juicy :P

enjoy :blackrose:


miss :bulletred: :icondottieonthemoon: :bulletred: featured this poem in her journal :bulletblack: [link] :bulletblack:
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Mood: Wow! *chryssalis Jan 28, 2012
:faint:
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Mood: Joy *TheDarkenedBride Jan 29, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
:ambulance:
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Mood: Love ~QueenOfQuills Jan 25, 2012  Student Writer
Powerful repeated line there! LOVE THIS
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*TheDarkenedBride Jan 26, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you very much :rose:
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!Metalrockindaddy Jan 21, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Great work, powerful. The description below made it even better. Nice job!!! :clap:
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*TheDarkenedBride Jan 25, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you so much :rose:
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Mood: Wow! ~dweckie Jan 21, 2012  Student Writer
Amazing! I love the first stanza, particularly the line "I meet in crowd of empty space".
I'd love to see more traditional stuff from you :love:
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Mood: Cheerful *TheDarkenedBride Jan 25, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you THANK YOU :happybounce:

also I like that line :) when I crave someone, many things remind me of him and I most enjoy daydreaming at moments when I'm alone
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Mood: Adoration ~dweckie Jan 25, 2012  Student Writer
I know the feeling :aww: ♥
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Mood: Sentimental *TheDarkenedBride Jan 25, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
:highfive:
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