Sharing isn’t as complicated as any subject that I know of from school,
Not like Mathematical rules that got me snoozing with a bit of a drool.
I don’t need sums, dividends, cosines and Pi’s to show how much I care
No negatives, and only infinite possibilities are given so indeed all is fair
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There’ll be the courage to smile still,
Even if it hurts so badly it would kill…
Just remember the pleasure of it all,
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it is just one of these days...
everything seem to slowly fade
the smile now gone from these lips
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Under the light of the new moon she waits,
The child bestowed with the dark gift as her fate
Watching idly the shadows cast by the trees...
A lone figure, fitting the darkness with ease
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I hate this sinking feeling...
Leaving my mind damn reeling
Like falling in an endless pit,
And no remedy just won't sit
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Tell someone that you really care,
But hurt another you wouldn't dare
A thousand words to create a Lie,
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I was out- -looking in, I was never disturbed from within
I was sane, and I was just, though I had doubts sinking in
You happened, had it all wrong…thought of the opposite all along
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My Fate's written in the palm of my hands, so I've been told.
Etched deep are lines of endless odds, but my life's gone cold
Days, hours, minutes, and seconds passed me by- - Oh dear!
I tried to decipher what future lies ahead but it's not clear…
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I bled, so I thought I did… as I tried to wallow in contrition
Failed to hear the voices from within, lost the admonition
I died several times over when you told me countless lies…
Now I'm numb with apathy, turned odds counter-clockwise
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I am the Daughter of Ares; God of War… my supremacy can extend even afar. Though you may not see, vengeance in me… I’ll make sure dues are paid; amends and reverence will be made. In his Chariot of Fire, tall and proud, I stand by his side. We favor the brave, and send cowards to their graves. For all the world to see and shall dare not defy; a bloodline undisputed for a legacy as ancient as the sky.
The moments I am not in his presence, I push the battle lust aside to feel peace and its essence… put my spear down and the fiery crown; wander the path towards Morpheus’ abode, and dream about things even mighty deities can’t corrode. Seeking solace and serenity from quills and ink at times; inspired by the Muses and Pan, bring forth ordinary phrases ingeniously rhymed.
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Not a Saint nor a Sinner,
Pay heed, come hither...
Sleep, a dreamless slumber,
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Longing to fill the emptiness she rhymed…
Darling divine…Roses are red, Violets are blue, and so are you…
For whatever reason that sad smile shows… I don’t have a clue.
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Here cometh the dreaded plague, a loneliness that never cease with age…
For every tear that was shed, an unfeeling wound reopened and bled.
A mirror that once showed what’s true, now lay shattered because of you…
Beneath this mask of unperturbed disposition, lies a face full of indecision.
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Ah confused now aren’t we?
Tis ain’t about letting go, you see
Can’t free something unbound
I seek what cannot be found
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You know I m crazy baby...
& you just love to hate me.
but even if I'm in trouble,
you're there on the double
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Tears roll down my cheeks,
As I look at the sky so bleak…
They try to break my spirit
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random poet by mood)
A Poet's Lament
These are all but words… put it all together and it creates a story. One of tragedy… of lost or found hopes, of grand adventures, the real and make believe, of great love and wondrous discoveries… enormous comfort comes from them. Maybe I am indeed a progeny of Pan, armed with a pen for a Lute, and a parody for a Tune. Born in this world so carefree… destined to wander the earthly abode solitary…