Poem in progress |
If I could forgetWhat sweetness that would beAll of my mistakes forgivenErased in memoryIf I could forgiveAnd lay this sword to sleepI could look upon you as a friendAnd would have no need to weepIf I...
Posted by Noctuary on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 12:36:00 PST |
My mini hiatus |
If you were wondering what happened to me, I am ok. My account got hacked into some weeks ago by spammer. I was unable to log in at all. Some gazillion e-mails to MySpace and I am back in business. So...
Posted by Noctuary on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 12:30:00 PST |
My mom is in the hospital again |
I just came back from the hospital. My mom is once again very ill. Her kidneys have been giving her problems since the last time in the hospital.She now has a severe kidney infection that has filled h...
Posted by Noctuary on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 05:58:00 PST |
Best |
So I published a poem last year entitled 'Borken Glass Kind of Day'. It was chosen my Cynic Online Magazine as one of the best 25 poems of 2006. Come check it out!cynicmag.com.Scroll down a but. I am ...
Posted by Noctuary on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 01:25:00 PST |
poem for my mother |
Mother, where has your smile gone?It must be lost with mineYour hands are cold and wearyAs is the strength in meMother, are you afraid at night?When the whole world sleepsAnd you are all aloneI'm ther...
Posted by Noctuary on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 12:43:00 PST |
poem |
Something slipped away todayNot quite sureBut it felt like a crackOnly I could feelLike a feather tied to a stringI let go and blew it further awayAnd sank insideAnd everything I reached forLet go of ...
Posted by Noctuary on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 02:27:00 PST |
I am strong, I am strong (poem) |
I am strong, I am strongI hear this like it's your mantraTo tear me apart.I am strong, I am strongSo riddle me with harsh wordsI must be made of stoneI am strong, I am strongNo need for gentle wordsTo...
Posted by Noctuary on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 02:26:00 PST |
Do not come |
Do not come to me with olive branchAnd waving your white flagIt's too lateDo not come baring words of kindnessAnd heart felt concernThe clock has run past your timeDo not come with meek and tenderHell...
Posted by Noctuary on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 04:41:00 PST |
This woman before you |
This woman before youWas born from lies and let downsAn empty handFull of promises made in foolish waysI've been pushed into this boxThat gives no room for who I amAnd all my ok's are locked in liesYo...
Posted by Noctuary on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 04:40:00 PST |
For my fahter |
Some things are too beautiful to remember. memories become poisonpianful beautyknowing onceonceyou were lovedthe act of smilingbreaks your bonesand the remembered touchpeels your skin leaving you void...
Posted by Noctuary on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 01:58:00 PST |
