Anthony Charles King

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i first saw you on that summer sunday
ravens dancing in your wild hair
the warmth of the sunny sun sun upon us
as death smiled
...

that rainy morning
shrouded in sweet darkness
i lit the fire and let the flames discover your beauty
...

art is the offspring of sadness and suffering
monochramy
...the beaten beggar
...syphylic prostitutes
...

it seems a necessity in life....
of life....
in moral confusion.
of simian possesion..
...

why do we scribble so....
dear poets
alone
weeping ink into the void
...

exploited with knowledge
crushed by ignorance
what can you say to the world?
...

let fall upon its back
our morning of mercy...

.. let it sleep so peacefully
...

so there i was
riddled with sunday gloom
stumblin in out and through
an animal can
...

when i dream
i dream in colour
...

the courage to love is like a razor to the throat..

... you can sense that the edge is sharp
and you know the flesh will open
...

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this dribble that i pass off as poetry you must understand that it needs to come out. as bad as it is. for to keep such nonsensical ramblings in would put me deeper down the 'well of madness' where i spend most of my time trying to crawl out of....and usually each'poem' is never changed. it is as i wrote it. unedited and also bad. usually written in a hurry and without much attention.. so forgive me dear readers if you happen upon my scriblings....)

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When I First Saw You

i first saw you on that summer sunday
ravens dancing in your wild hair
the warmth of the sunny sun sun upon us
as death smiled

my eyes like furry monsters
followed you
the sweet sweet flow
everywhere

and in my dreams
we touched the face of god...
and danced

what was it like to have such wings
and not be an angel

i hardly knew you then
but much better than i know you now

and all the mornings of the world were not enough
and you could not kill 'the infinite sadness'
that this terrible gravity has left in your soul
like a heavy blanket over a still singing bird
slow and tangled
my god....you were so beautiful..

i remember our last night together
as we prayed in the darkness
you held on to me like a crucifix
trembling with tenderness

i now know that 'i loved you'
and i wish you could hear me now
but you gave in to that one mystery
that makes a ghost of us
and now you are wrapped in cold earth and wood
pale as the moon...

but i remember when i first saw you
on that summer sunday...

and so my love....
i will send you a prayer with each new morning
and ' live in the light and kiss the stars'
as you once did..

..until we meet again my love..

Anthony Charles King Comments

Donny S 03 May 2006

........................ one thing to say to YOU anthony charles king YOU ROCK lole....keep up da deep thoughts and keep writing! Dona

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