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'O Stormy Nights


From the left I sat in the corner
Above which the moon shimmered frightfully near
Brought forth and summoned here

The young moon's radiant voice
Painted pictures of intricately layered laments
Over the decaying bones of the dead

This brought to my attention
The sinner's stone clutched in my hands
Shattering my doomed façade

For as the voices grew stronger
A white fire seeped into the crevasses of my chest
Quickly burning away innocence

But from the charred remains
Was born a pheonix with elogant red wings
Wrapped around an icy blue stone

With eyes as gorgeous as sapphire
They spotlighted my heart for the world to see
Bringing forth my spirit

With a windswept gaze I watched
As the ghost reflection of myself mounted the pheonix
Leaping out into the open night

It was a spiritual dance of fire and rain
Mixing together with a resounding crash of thunder
But left me clearly untouched

From the ruby red back I watched the lands
From twilight sprinkled cities to open fields fall away
The speed of flight refreshing and revitalizing

Yet from the flight I was thrust
Speeding ever faster toward inky blackness
Until scarlet stars burst before my eyes

And awoke I did sitting in the corner
Looking out my window to see the storming night
Summoned from my dreams

Vehemant Youth

Little boy on the verge of manhood.
Anger and frustration.
Filled with animosity.
Thinks he know the true world;
Believes the lies and propaganda.
Never experienced real life.
Small town boy raging against a big nation.
Words spoken in a vacuum
Falling flat on the floor
Finding no air to waft
To listening ears.
Lashing out at fire, hitting nothing,
Feeding the fire in his mind.
Smoke rolls out as he speaks
And vanishes into the night.
Little boy coming into his own
Trying to find his way.
Needs a light in the night to guide him.
Fireflies sparkle and fade away.
The only light, the fire in his soul,
Fueled by half-truths and speculation.

Color Blind

Stepped outside the sunshine hit my face,
Warm radiant rays warms up a thought of your face,
Temptation all around but I somewhat resist,
Holding retorting love that I know exist,
Orange and Red make fire you told me that,
Me and you make a couple, love thick as a bat,
Two sparks can kindle a fire of love,
Two doves 1 tree a perch for you and me,
Over a million words to say,
I get shy and freeze up when you come my way,
When it all boils down it is just you,
What is red,white, and blue when I just see you?


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