Allegory |
its raining its pouring,only clouds in sight this morning.bring me a casket, bring me some wine,let us morun the ashes of our forlorn blight.these poor wights whose songs lament long into the night, b...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 07:00:00 PST |
Animation |
its at the hands of a poet that words come to life, we wander the melodies that often come to mind, infrequent and incesant disruptions that blend into rhymes or other obtrusions we find. its all part...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 09:28:00 PST |
Hollows |
its the anger, its the hate, the exasperation and the pain, irritation at the nothingness, the blame, and its all on me. the guilt and the pride, which prevent me from my accomplishments and stip me o...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 03:28:00 PST |
Conception |
Who was it that said perfection is beauty? just another unvoiced common conception, and a myth. its like being a profit; its not meant to be or profit and pedestals, its about spreading significance i...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 08:45:00 PST |
Your Eyes |
Its not like your eyes, its easy to come undone; a twighlight dance to melt the cold and enhance romance with love. the moonlight cries, its not quite fair! your stars are gone, and i'd share, but i'v...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 08:31:00 PST |
My Dark Promise |
Painted lips, crimson and somber, leave images for eyes to bask, longer and fonder; with fitted masks, we take in hand the beauty and attraction of this dance, the elusive charades we keep in our poke...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 09:53:00 PST |
A Pen of Swords |
What is beauty but the hilt of a sword? a collection of clatters and bangs, confessions of rage and wilting sorrow a stronger temptaion than a point and click; it becons with a resounding pitch, harmo...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 06:31:00 PST |
Dark Delights |
detached, withdrawnmark your ways how they should be spawnedhumming thumping, twitching tapping,wheres the motivation you should be hatching?gone gone into the windever lost on all your whimsthose whi...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 07:47:00 PST |
Simple and Dedicated |
simple and dedicated, delicate in a complex way, not completely over-rated; when u sleep, please dream with me; the only way to go is black and white, when the color swirls your sight; these clouds ar...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 02:46:00 PST |
The Devil’s Ballet |
The sky is a crimson felt disaster, at your feet, the wings of death wait like a carriage for carnage, its just petty theft for petticoat filles, vanity laced goodness. black cobbles in the dim white,...
Posted by ♠ Sumi Ayame ♠ on Sat, 29 Sep 2007 12:03:00 PST |
