Poetry ~ Battery Powered

Constitution weakens.
Exhale shorter.
Every moment droning.

Muscles cry.
Struggling just to want.

How to keep strength?
Battery powered existence. Removed.

Reserves depleted.

Impossible to live.
Harder to move.
Impossible to think.
Harder to breath.
Impossible to care.

Without you.

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Dark Love Poem ~ Demolition Souls

Sensory underload,
Demolition souls: yours and mine.
Terror in silent I love yous.

Hiding, painful demotion.

Unspoken little death; fend off emotions.
Commended on commanded space between.

Eyes locked in fornever gaze.
Trying to find break free future.

Poetry ~ Drawn & Quartered

Another abomination…
Drawn and quartered by ever-changing times.
Nothing substantial just physical from.

Human thing, withering away in the dust to dust.

Ashes became mud in soil we grow.
Hundred million years of human garbage.

Decayed, planted fertilization feces.
Time sands washed clean. Filth finally useful.

World of forgotten measures and hopes of wastes.
Dulling pains with alcohol laden soirées.

Barren synapses of deteriorating thoughts.
Learning to love the wounds of barren dread.

Dark Poetry ~ Snake’s Poison

Found bleeding, alone, and dying.
Lacerated from deceit, wounds may mend.
Give blood, heart, and flesh.
Take this hand, breath in, let fear rest.

Past Damage. Lie’s venom: distrust.

Scars burn, reawakened sadness.
No replacement can be had but…

Anti-venom to the snake’s poison.

Give blood, heart, and flesh.
Let demon’s scream finally know rest.

Poetry ~ The Valley of Fallen Towers

Seeing the valley of fallen towers.
I’ve committed myself to spirit.
Keep movement, live moments, never give in.

This morning, could be the first moment of the last intake.

I fear no demons outward or inward.
I remind even when all seems lost.

I have this day.
I have life.
I have I.

As I walk, I need not be reminded…
No loss of memory occurs in this valley.
It’s memory seared concrete, diamond, and steel.
Time to steal away transportation.

Better memories ahead; happier journeys on the horizon.

Dark Poetry ~ The Valley of Souls

Ridges fashionable gravity.
I, part machine.

These words on synthetic paper.
Copy of a facsimile’s photocopy.

All is truth?
In this world of lies.

Despising great wisdom.

No more words can say speak.
Every word tainted.
Transformed into falsehood.

Driven past redemption.

Shattered maidenhead of the valley of souls.
Nothing more human: inseminate, devastate, control.

Silence, only gift bestowed…
In kingdoms lost by virtual reality.

Dark Gothic Poetry ~ Razor Wound Family

Familial bond blood does not make.
Red rust water thins as they take, take, take.

Solace of soul. Heart of their control.
Raping, ravaging. Minds of Children.

Chosen truth undeniable.
Being true you within.

Strangulation with blood ties.
Lie of familiarity.

Hearts, Souls, Minds, Friendship.

Spirit lays deep in razor wound family.
Trickling of truth produces kinship.

Love Poetry ~ Opaque Disguises

Hidden behind brilliant worlds.
Brought my attention.
Visions of fear: illusions abound

Unsure what may transpire.
Dreams falling through lifted higher?

Tonal inflections,
Give serious infection,
Breaking way emotion.

Trembling. Unbelieving.

Doubting Selves…

Clock dance pirouette
Miniature hours glide away.

Bile seeping out.
Smiles creeping in.

Treasures believed long shut.
Emotion’s caress stoking sensual cravings.

First meeting, end draws near.

So, begins aches ravaging, yet again.
Pain’s shrill fire.

Ecstasy so gentle yet so brutal.

Mind’s cry defenses soon buckle.
Cannot defend release from struggle.
Unbelieving sighs show through.

A guise both use to ease moment’s parting.

Opaque disguises,
How is we see life,
behind dead eyes?

Unable to continue; charade of control,

Taking breath.
Wanted anger.
Caught off guard.

Grasp encapsulating world…
Too much so/so.

Days to come?
Just dream or premonitions.

Love Invades…
Enraptures…
Unrelenting.

Heartbeat reminds every moment.

We might just be…

Captured.