Best Fantasyimage Poems
The image of dozens of burnt witches
tied to wooden beams
came back again,
he was the judge,
that chose their end,
guilt was pushing the voices into his head,
dozen of witches dead,
simply on his say-so,
and justice is what he failed to show,
this time he didn’t push the image away,
he kept it in his mind to his dismay,
he was the hunter and they were his prey,
he let himself remember the body twitch,
awkwardly as the flames came,
there was simply no advantage being a witch,
and he wondered if they would call God’s name.
Tags on toes of burnt women,
piled in crates like deadwood,
forgiveness is what he wanted,
only if God could, or if he should,
a gentle touch on his arm snapped him back,
he turned to the young witch tied to a beam,
caring is what he lacked,
as he ordered her burned to the fullest extreme,
and he would only feel guilty in a dream.
I saw the image of a handsome beast
Something far more beautiful than
Anything I'd ever seen
Something far more irresistible than
Any man I've ever known
He looked at mee and he made my
Heart melt my soul get chills
He made my stomache do flips
And my mind explode into a million
Pieces
This was something a camera couldn't
Capture
Something my pencils couldn't write
Something my tears couldn't hide
Something money couldn't buy
It was something picaso couldn NEVER
Draw
The presence you get when you swear
You've been here before
Or you've seen him before
as the sun set and the clock struck 5
and as I chased him into the sand
Where it becomes damped
I stopped because the image started
To fade into the horizon
And the rest into the clouds
And when i looked up I saw the shape
Of two hearts connecting
I like to call this dazzling handsome
Beast
Love : *
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