Seeing your face sets my heart ablaze
burning passionately, just for you, but,
To you, I’m invisible
To me, you’re unmissable
...
My soul has become a well.
Deep, and dark, and
Overflowing for all to witness.
But after years of giving, and giving,
...
Veils of gold pulled 'cross the black of heaven
Weep warm summer rain on meadows of green
Caustic memories wander and beckon
Shattered hearts and empty souls fill the scene
...
It began with a whisper.
A soft voice
in the ear of those who would listen.
An underground thought
...
My name is Matt Henning and I write poems as a release for myself, but also, other people seem to enjoy them as well. Which is a bonus, I suppose.)
The Black Death
Dark tendrils of disease
spread across the land
Twisting
clawing
Reaching until all of Europe
Is in the clutches of Death himself.
Women and children,
Men and kings alike,
a third of the population
all become victims
to the monster named Plague
It waits silently in the dark,
and the filth,
waiting for you to drop your guard.
The beast is hungry.
the beast must be fed.
It cannot be defeated,
It cannot be slain.
We live our lives in fear
of the demise
that waits around the corner.
Millions die,
more become ill
Darkness
in the form of disease
Death knows no prejudice
Plague knows no race
only hunger.
Will the darkness ever end?
Will this curse ever be lifted?
Will the slop of our miserable lives
ever be washed clean?
No one knows
but God above.
Save us.
Could anybody possibly give me his email? I would like to interview him for a project.
COOL! i'm 8 and i need to know these so i can tell my teacher! WHOOP WHOO[
does anyone know anything about him, I need some background information for an assignment