General
Writer's BlockTicking in frantic patterns of blind panic Each tick interrupted by chaotic insolence Bursting at the seams yet devoid of meaning Manically scribbling words of disconnection Sentences of emptyness reeling from static Imploding mind leading to desperation Feather replaced by steel Ink replaced by blood Ripping apartWriter's Block
My mind My heart In search of...
by *icantwrite
FallenWings expanding Hail slamming harshly Cyclone swiftly fencing Cloud colliding feathers Silver gild covered ice Frantic frozen panic Spiralling downFallen
Fallen angel
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BubblesOn lazy summer days when breezes floatBubbles
in sapphire skies, bubbles drift from
whispers far with words of secret times. Like droplets they cascade to open palm
and waiting ear, spinning free within my mind; with most, once spun they are set loose. On solstice winds they’re carried far,
to fresh new ears to spin again, but yours I keep and hold so close, to melt within my soul. The bubbles flowing through my blood,
the words replacing air, until my heart is
nothing more than a vessel for your lips.
by *icantwrite
TricklingTrickling down from dizzy heights to waiting minds and wanting souls. Currents building as torrential rain clouds our hearts desire. A whirlpool of emotions flooding down from valleys deep. Tsunami slamming against resolve, tearing our lives apart. Yet waterfalls of perfect love, enveloping us entirely and little drops of rain, the kisses of loves affection.Trickling
by *icantwrite
DichotomyIn worlds where wrong is right And jagged crimson skies alight. Illusion breathes its web to tangle Deceptive musings, hearts will mangle. In this verse of fiction led Lies are unnoticed,Dichotomy
As they're the border to fantasy land.
Clouds roll back in mercury waves, Under sword or pen they all died slaves. Saviour failing to damnations pyre, The omen cometh, the false messiah. As lines of truth do start to merge, Infernos lick and burn, swift purge. As gates open wide the screams descend.
Shows the path where heroes become men And all who seek
by *icantwrite
Dark
RedemptionA spark Then there was light. Lightning eyes of blood slick speed, ebbing into midnight rooms. With walls stained in a requiem ofRedemption
lust evoked betrayl and lies. Wreckless lives scrubbed clean, screaming into the purging light.
Redemption swallowing naked souls, unpeeled, scored and sorted. Hands dripping with salvation. Each victim a living eulogy
to insanity.
by *icantwrite
Ice White SkinShe has ice white plastic skin with cherry pie lips that taste of sinIce White Skin
Crystal blue eyes to
a mirrored soul with gentle touch
of heavens lull
With charcoal hair
a fall from grace
and
flecks of red upon her face
Her satin dress of brilliant white
flowed free
upon
the summer night
On slender neck
the rope so true the ice white skin now turned to blue
by *icantwrite
The Judderman - AftershockWith sickened tale and twisted hymns With screeching wail, the darkness sings With sense on rise and spine a tingle The cries in you do start to mingleThe Judderman - Aftershock
With instinct high, to hide and cower The time for it to start devour With movement fast, the dark despair The only chance, to run like hare
With fleet in you, the hells abound You hear with shock, an awful sound With crash and thunder, a squeal high The screech beyond, an unknown cry You twist and turn with fear and dread Then trip and fall, where rock meets head Chase is over, game is lost Burn
by *icantwrite
WerewolfWhere oaks reach for starsWerewolf
A creature comes, from fables lore With raggedy piles of wiry fur Like tufts of bloodied peaks Muscle taut, through valley of skin and bone Ever flexing, under moonlit sky Ever stretching, towards the kill
From silence deep
The howl The reckoning Deliriums rage in crimson eyes
Jagged fangs stained with fate Ever closer
Ever coming
Each howl, a tick to the midnight hour Claws meet sinew with gash, so deep Tyrannical reign of slash and gnaw The River Styx flows free and fast With savage feast o
by *icantwrite
Carnival of CarnageWith darkened sun I breathe Death spinning fast and hard Mist of red, a rush from lips Blood dancing like a whirling dervishCarnival of Carnage
With vile anger I destroy
Sickened patterns drawn in blood stained lust
Cataclysmic tears running down my face The filthy requiem covered in crimson sorrow
With furious malice I live The hellish ride of deaths own circus Muscles taut from vicious spree With eternal fury the carnival of carnage
by *icantwrite
The NeedThe fire starts The rope it binds The needle it burns The eyes they die I see it all, I feel it all, I need it allThe Need
Why does it need to be like this? No fire to quell the rage of it The unseeable, untouchable, unkillable, unquenchable, always preying, never waiting The fires rage, the fuel is life, too many cries, so many die
The fire
by *icantwrite
Newest
Where the reeds danceOn moss covered mornings Down where the reeds float on glass, We sung of wild roses And clung to each other. Mist rolled in and the air was tight; Seasons passed like moonlight through clouds. Over eons the mountains fell and the rivers drained, Stars rained down until the skies were dark, Yet we remained, Formless, Forever.Where the reeds dance
by *icantwrite
RedemptionA spark Then there was light. Lightning eyes of blood slick speed, ebbing into midnight rooms. With walls stained in a requiem ofRedemption
lust evoked betrayl and lies. Wreckless lives scrubbed clean, screaming into the purging light.
Redemption swallowing naked souls, unpeeled, scored and sorted. Hands dripping with salvation. Each victim a living eulogy
to insanity.
by *icantwrite
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The Rag DollShe built her home in tear drops And gave her heart to the sky. She tied up leaves Around her sleeves And pretended she could fly.The Rag Doll
One morning in mid Winter On a day that felt more like Spring, She opened her ears To the sound of tears And imagined she could sing.
Overhead the birds would sweep In sunshine or in rain. Part of a crowd They were happy and proud And ignorant of her pain.
With a final farewell to teardrops She climbed the tallest tower... In her silent voice She made her choice Knowing freedom was
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