Vision Ghost

Rookie - 5 Points (24/01/1979 / Epsom, East Surrey)

Vision Ghost Poems

1. Critical Emanation 7/25/2006
2. The Greatest Ignorance Of All 7/25/2006
3. Dreamscape Seducer 7/25/2006
4. An Obligatory Autumn 7/25/2006
5. Poet 7/26/2006
6. Ghost Touch 7/26/2006
7. Fear 7/26/2006
8. The Night Bringeth The Velvetine 7/26/2006
9. How It Feels 7/26/2006
10. Her Dark Turning 7/26/2006
11. A New Order Rises 7/26/2006
12. Dream 7/26/2006
13. Sunsets And Cornfields 7/26/2006
14. My Angel 7/26/2006
15. My Hell 7/26/2006
16. My Ultimate Summer Day 7/26/2006
17. Revenge 7/26/2006
18. The Fury And The Glory 7/26/2006
19. Waiting For A Friend 7/26/2006
20. World In Slow Motion 7/26/2006
21. Rise Above 7/27/2006
22. Fields To Battle 7/26/2006
23. Her Ghost 7/26/2006
24. The Priest And Her 7/28/2006
25. Phoenix Friendship 7/31/2006
26. Highway 8/2/2006
27. The Defeating Of You 8/3/2006
28. She Turned Me 7/26/2006
29. The Drowning Pier 7/26/2006
30. Poltergiest 7/26/2006
31. Kindred, Blood, Spirit 7/26/2006
32. Eclipse 7/26/2006
33. My Final Suicide 7/26/2006
34. Lust And Damnation 7/26/2006
35. The Defeatus War 7/26/2006
36. Flying Upon The Wind 7/26/2006
37. From This Seed 9/19/2006
38. Mysteries 9/20/2006
39. Time, Passage And The Threads Remain 9/21/2006
40. I Walked With My Spirit Today 9/21/2006

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Best Poem of Vision Ghost

A Bullet For The Child

Seems so everyday, that I turn my TV on of late
Such as it is we live in a world, that can’t tolerate
Another victim, and a cause of nothing but hate
Mother cries as her husband is missing, to his fate

A little child screams, from the agony of this war
Is it too much to ask, that we can’t seek forevermore
As I witness this I can feel my heart, become sore
A peace and simple comprehension, of a loving law

How much more, can we now be expected to take?
Is a young generation, so meaningless for your stake?
Of all the little coins gathered, and the profits ...

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An Obligatory Autumn

Crushed leaves tempered, under my step, on the road of mystery
Drying vain of autumns passing, bring fall to textures beneath me
Candles align the corridor, of the indecisive, a chamber of fates mind
Options played, before me and the second hand dealt, in favoured kind

Grasp the tree and shake, for the forage of the fruitful, indulgence
A memory, of a the summer just gone, and the winds sit in silence
Cloaked and alone, whilst pondering on the reminiscent periods
Of the moments in time

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