Biography of Erasmo Rayon
Sorry... but I don't quite trust strangers to know my story just yet, I'll only say that poetry (and literature in general) is a hobby and a passion I've nourished since I was 12 or so. Read my work and perhaps you'll decipher a thing or two about me. Don't hold your breat though, for I sumbit poems nearly once every 4 months or so.
Erasmo Rayon Poems
My star, sparkling shine, radial eye lost in dark blue night Shooting sight, reflective bright, holy traces from pointless fight Light of night, unholy plight, beautiful hope of sacred light Hope in sky, obsesive lie, demise my song of what I thought was right
The Legendary Beast
Warnings began at the dawn of the rotten land The ground shakes probably to elude more threats Evil perpetrated the land assuming the role of the eastern winds Almost as an army, eager to conquer and longing for murder...
Forgotten But Not Gone
“Alone” is the peace I can’t fathom The unimpressive morrow that yields no sorrow “Alone” is the company that will not wallow The invisible friend that resembles no phantom
Apology, My Love
Come and see me, come and heal my drifting heart Come and see me, come and take me in your arms Come and save me, let me heal your drifting heart Come and save me, let me hold you in my arms
Chilly, icy whispers falling through the sky Closer yet afar from the fingers of my hand Simple and in silence I watch them as they hide From the sadness and the clusters of the man
'Origin and end Cause and consequence Love is the beginning and the end of all thought The loneliness behind a tear
As a lonely fragment I exist As an entity of unknown origin I exist
No words No words can speak Silence echoes
Lesson From Long Ago
From a restless beginning Till the upcoming end... From the endless 'long ago' Till the future 'will be'...
Who deserves to be best? Who deserves to be tested? Oh, a beggar and a urchin Filthy and misery
All And Nothing Again
Gray currents in the air The wind passes along carrying nothing but the smell of breath Eyes observe and focus in something else and nothing again
You Loved With A Goddess
An angel spoke in tears inscribed on ink and paint She wrote a note concealed on capes of time Regardless her wings, never she proclaims a saint Neither was she a specter, worthy to demand a dime
Answers Of My Broken Hearts
We stress these bridges forged beneath the cold gray sky We played in whispers spoken against absolved eclipse We shed more tears, regardless what we beg and try But we’ll never smile whether our hearts can glimpse
The Legendary Beast
Warnings began at the dawn of the rotten land
The ground shakes probably to elude more threats
Evil perpetrated the land assuming the role of the eastern winds
Almost as an army, eager to conquer and longing for murder...
Step by step of the giant's trace
Torturing steps of drowning fear
Rhythmical growls will emit from its throat