The Headsman’s Ball
The desperate pursuit for satisfaction often leads us down the wrong roads.
Tag Archives: poetry
Black is the Color
Through worn and weathered fingers The substance marked by decay Slipping, and flowing in dry and dust-like streams The remnants of something special All that remains of brighter days […]
Version of You
In the morning, early morning, I rise to a new day Like a soft caterpillar, emerging from its cocoon I peel off the shell of yesterday and crawl out from […]
This Chapter Penned in Pain
When I Look into your darkening eyes Your eyes that dim with passing time I see a world, a broken universe, a place that transcends All the pain I know […]
“Hymns”
inspired and adapted from Project 86’s “Chimes” I hear a noise from the bell in the tower ringing Summoning all mankind to forsake their sinning To a place where […]
The Travesty of Our Media Saturated Minds
I work 9-5. I work hard, like you. I sit down at my desk. Four grey walls. I log into a labyrinth of software applications, and I put my headset […]
Whisper
Whisper… Don’t whisper? I can hear them. The little birds. They sing nice. I like it when they sing. Sometimes I think of the sun, and the grass in the […]
Rubra Pallium
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]
The Poet. The Pen.
Drip… drip… drip… Feel the ebb… and… flow… Drip… drip… drip… From the pen… so… slow… Drip… drip… drop… From the table, from the top See the little river sliding […]
Corruptible
We are all so lost. The disjointed matter of our souls doth crack withal And i’ the face of blessed time our marrow spoils and dies I’faith, I do but […]
Rhyme Written In Red 