Blossom |
I've lived the last dayof a life that had no end.felt the bitter bite of a wind;fearless, cold and still.Minutes fade away,I see you growing there.The clock turns back a hand,a countdown to a death.Ho...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 12:52:00 GMT |
Grain in the Maelstrom |
Today is but a grain in the maelstrom of this life, before me the fields of eternity stretch onward. A sea in disguise, an ocean untamed by it's mistress wind who tempts us to dance in a harmony forgo...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 18:50:00 GMT |
Atlantis Rising |
This is how the world is saved,how our past redeems our future.Begin with the urge to ponder howthis incarnation of a being can withstandthe tremendous force of returning home.When through our past we...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 13:02:00 GMT |
The Highest Cliff |
May these words drag themselves into life, using all their power to claw a meaning into your mind. The pain in the end should be unbearable, rhythmic in it's guise, majestic if you believe, deadly if ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 11:32:00 GMT |
El Mártir |
Las vidas terminan,estrellas brillantes esperan. Luchando a casala alegria consume,la tristeza provoca.Si vivo infinitamente,infinitas muertes son suyas.Todas para nuestro espíritu,nada para mi cuerpo...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 01:37:00 GMT |
Alma Universales |
No mas quiero saber si es tu voz que vive en mis sueños,tus palabritas que como una cancion hacen nacer las escenas de mi alma.Escucho las melodías y este mundo ahoga el otro, escucho sus cuchicheosy ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 04:22:00 GMT |
Winds of Venus |
I am dying in the storm, frigid and wet. But worse alone, without a touch to thaw my bones. Do snowflakes remember whence they come? Or do the crystals ignore the currents that spawned them? I've no c...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 01:33:00 GMT |
The Socialist State |
To all Socialists, Egalitarians and Good People,We would all like to see the USA become socialist, we would like to live in a world of equality and justice, where corporate influence in world affairs ...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Dec 2005 13:55:00 GMT |
Lagartos Nobles Mueren Jóven |
In most cold-blooded eyes you served as profit, abducted from paradise and incarcerated to await a market.Orphaned and exposed, cold-blooded eyes would stare,apathetically poke and awe, they insentien...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Oct 2005 03:03:00 GMT |
A Dagger Bleeds Crimson |
Restlessness lingers in a man enslaved
having bore witness to his inherent species.
Their will bended by blind self-interest,
clutching rancorously at asylum, at capital.
With those wages they wage wa...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 19:00:00 GMT |
