Alone
Blood stained cheeks
tears run down
as a muffled cry
comes out a whisper
pain inside
darkness out
alone, forever, alone
The Unknown Hero's Death
Silent scream
in your mind and
still you carry on,
into the depths
of the hungry gate
that thrists for you,
your blood, your energy.
I never knew you,
and I don't know if you would
like to have known me.
Silent in grief
for the loss of your soal
Silent in fear for myself,
not wanting to go
the way you went.
I'll cry for you
and your sacrifice
because I know I would
have loved you.
Doorless Garden
Time stands still
locked within the gray stone walls
as children's laughter echoes
over withered brown gardens
Trees bend backwards reaching
for mother earth's embrace
as a cloudless gray dome
covers the weak of the doorless garden
endless, doorless
Sorrow filled walls reach out
for a human touch
of blood and bone
The cold numbness throbs
there in a concrete jungle
streets cold as ice
blood gone lost in whirlwinds
of a forgotten past
Left are the tears
that time feared to touch
as she scuffled past to her last
home locked within the gray stone walls
of the doorless garden
Spirit
When I become part of
the sea, sky and land
my heart shall be truly
at peace, no tears
shall fall upon the earth
and my soul will fly free
Tree
She stands tall
against the rain,
and snow fall
Whispering stories
of ancient ways
through out the long days
She is the daughter
of earth,
mother of the seed,
Wife of the sky,
and sister of me
reaching high
teaching always
endless love
The Illusion
Fire breathing
darkness devouring
twisting threads.
Weaving endless weds of destiny,
of the games gods play.
Feast of sour foods
that are laid out on cold stones.
Watch the torture of the beast,
then to know that what it is
is who you are,
in the deepest seed of life.
A seed sprung in pure loneliness
lives in pure bitterness.
Life is an illusion that we all live
The Cost of History
Angels with glass faces
stare blankly into empty spaces.
The moldy tears
show the fears
held inside the heart.
They know their part
in the drama played
as the moon strayed.
Endless is the beginning.
No one can ease the stinging.
The demons form a great ring
where they place the offering they bring,
with the death of the dove
falls the glided love.
There is no heaven and no hell,
our destiny is sung by the bell.
Children we all are
our home can't be far.
Memories lost,
history at a cost.
The Joke
It was all a joke
to you and your friends,
my friends.
My trust you had without any doubt.
My innocence clear before you
Never knowing, not suspecting.
Before I knew it all changed.
My trust you broke
with brutal hands.
My innocence scared deeply
by your actions
And you laughed, you laughed at me.
Rosy colored glasses broken
on the ground.
My world will never be the same again.