*Phosphorous, Morning Star, has overcome
night’s stellar reign and its *lunar embrace.
Awakening, I can hear nature’s hum
while *myriad flowers are showing their grace.
They *lilt in a breeze that’s beckoning me.
I follow a path worn and *serpentine.
Across some long grass on my way I see
two garter snakes *slither; round rocks they twine,
but brief is my fright. I’m anxious to get
to the place Dawn Bringer has called me to,
a spot that I never have tired of yet.
Like a billion drops of radiant dew,
clear water tumbles down in a *cascade
and trees around me shine emerald jade.
Categories:
bringer, day,
Form: Sonnet
I’ve called out for the moon and the stars that tagged along,
Pleaded with the clouds to guide these arms to where they belong.
The severed sky in these lungs has shed far too many wishes and tears;
Months and moments have made a million mangled hills disappear.
Have the bruised brick roads begun their path?
Or am I just a spinning maniac, wandering like a psychopath,
Ruining rainbows on a rhinestone river,
Storm-bringer from a sea of singers drenched in shivers.
What more can I bleed, when the thorn’s sins are the heaviest walls within me?
Hold no longer, for the fog has nowhere else to be,
While this thunder shall lead
To the sounds that lull me to sleep.
Categories:
bringer, word play, words, writing,
Form: Free verse
Once known as the perfected one, now seen as blight,
The bringer of light, cast down to blackness away from divine sight.
What if the chance to change was never his right?
He now rests in solitude off from the light,
Maybe the blanket of nether pleases the bringer of light?
What if there’s god in blackness and the devil in light?
Categories:
bringer, angel, dark, evil, light,
Form: Free verse
From a comet’s tail, like pepper on a meal
sprinkling down on the land
upon the earth, the contagious death
the cleansing of God’s hand
Genocide made, from a periodic plague
swelling numbers of the dead
when life departs, with heavy hearts
of the times that lay ahead
From rich or poor, it seeks for more
to feed upon its evil
with terrible pain, of who were slain
by the horrific cosmic devil
Tearing the will, a numbness feel
no one is safe to hide
a celestial throw, of prevailing woe
on the comet’s trailing ride
Like a skyward beast, soaring from the east
a mighty dragon span
its subtle wings, and deadly fangs
and fire to decimate man
The invading spell, straight out of Hell
that curses all who live
their bodies writhe, to stay alive
and the suffering they give
Bringer of death, taker of breath
destroyer of life around
deliverer of ill, killer of will
burrier in the ground
With bodies spent, from furnace sent
from static streak on high
the festering cull, deflesh the skull
as the comet passes by
Categories:
bringer, dark, death, fate, horror,
Form: Rhyme
From the remnants of a hundred and forty four thousand
He is one with a magic wand
One with a blurring shadow and a cane towards the sun
With a wave shimmering and a mark in his right hand
Raging armies from the dark mansion
Try to swarm him out of fear
For he brings news of vindication
Something that they shun to hear
He'll bring light towards the canyon
For the heavens shed him tear
After light - years of incarceration
The grandest raid is near
No one can stop the rage
Not even the tyrant and sage
For even the king's and queens
Will bow down to the heavens
Categories:
bringer, bible,
Form: Rhyme
Hail, O Storm Bringer
Your lightning cracks up the sky
As you roll onward
Your thunder pounds Earth
Trumpeting your arrival
Storm Charioteer
You ride the cold wind
Dark grey clouds your chariot
Winged horses flying
Torrents of cold rain
To soak a dry, thirsty world
Falling from your eyes
Strong cold winds blasting
With every breath you exhale
Bowing tree and man
You bring snow and hail
To a world frozen in fear
Frost covered icescape
Under a full moon
You make the oceans to rage
Towering, cold waves
You cause the earthquakes
The volcanos to erupt
Tornados to spin
Goddess Storm Bringer
Giver and taker of life
The bane of the earth
On mankind and earth
You have unsheathed your fury
A blade terrible
Nature prays to you
Mankind begs you show mercy
Paying you homage
What can withstand you?
All elements you command
All kingdoms you rule
You are Earth's Mother
The one who controls nature
We children fear you
Show mercy goddess
Old friend, bringer of chaos
Mighty Storm Bringer
Categories:
bringer, nature, rain, sky, snow,
Form: Haiku
Death is the bringer of eternal sleep,
where time slumbers in everlasting peace.
And yet, still, close friends and family weep
when a loved one's earthly connections cease.
And as memories cause tears to increase,
a fractured heart honors the soul's release.
Death is beautiful, not an ugly thing:
one never feels thirst or hunger again.
And you will become one with everything,
instantly freed of any fears or pain.
There'll be no anxieties to constrain,
for a soul without limits, has free rein.
Your soul will ascend from its mortal guise
into a spiritual dimension:
the soul lives on, although the body dies.
Being souls is a point of contention:
yet belief can overcome dissension,
Death's the soul's only means of ascension.
Death's an Angel, assigned to turn life off:
you need but believe: let the doubters scoff.
Categories:
bringer, 9th grade, death, faith,
Form: Sonnet
Behold the bounty
Of berserking bugs,
Whilst Barely not blinded
By the their bustled busts.
I, Bringer of Beatles,
Biting abroad,
Burrowing deep,
Biting a broad,
Bolder than brave,
But braver than most,
Have been this way long,
But no need to boast,
I am the scurrying,
blurring blank line
That will band the bugs
With all of mankind.
I am the blackest,
Most burnt, but my bite
Will bid you a seething
Most blatant of blights.
Bring now your bosom,
Bend when I bark,
Then I will chew some;
Now bleed from your arc.
Bringer of beatles,
Bestower of feasts,
I am the bender,
Bartender of beasts.
Bringer of blankness,
Be still while I blotch
All of your memories,
Render you lost.
It is my duty,
This beauty of steeples,
All being brought down
By bounties of beatles.
Categories:
bringer, change, dark, death, earth,
Form: Alliteration
An angel born of grace,
Wings, a halo-a bright light
Stings. A fall- crash-
I’m born again.
Burned again.
Different skin
New air, new hair, new aura.
Same voice, exact words
“Trust me,” as I stab you in your spine.
My voice cracks, skips
Curved and edged
My sheathed tongue cuts me-
The roof of my mouth, my teeth
Sharpen the double edged sword that
I’m ready to release-too ready-
Too close to the edge help me
Im unsteady-good-being good-
It feels so good being
Bad choices rude ricochets across
My mouth and kills
People show up to crime scene lips-murder
Weapon kiss
Caution tape painted red-
Suspect in a cage-white steel teeth
Holding my sharpened mouth hostage
Only steel sharpens
Steal my words from me lock them up.
Clamp my jaw lock the cage
Pull away the reddened
Lips and smile the
Devilish smile
Categories:
bringer, angel, anger, fire, religious,
Form: Free verse
BRINGER OF FORGETFULLNESS
Bringer of forgetfulness
In autumnal scape
Full of dry leaves
On surface of the dearth
In deeper depths of earth.
Being of myself
Being of cosmos
Being of intensity
Being of quest.
In autumnal evening
Cold shadows trembling
Embraced by chilly winds
Foggish shape now crumbling.
Durlabh Singh
Categories:
bringer, autumn, deep, imagery, wind,
Form: Verse
Ascending like dawn
you came, and filled with light my
tearful, blinded eyes.
Categories:
bringer, blessing, light, love, morning,
Form: Senryu
Limericks by definition are supposed to be bawdy
At times mine can be considered just a wee bit naughty
Seems you people so nice
Are looking for spice
So this guy's elected himself as the bringer of saucy
Categories:
bringer, light,
Form: Limerick
Bringer of Old Age
Saturn, that's what you always were
You move quite slowly
At a snail's pace
Twenty-nine point forty-six
Years, orbit the Sun
Named after a god
Within the Roman pantheon
Of farming and TIME
Categories:
bringer, religion, science, space, time,
Form: Haiku
Saturn, you take a very long time to orbit the Sun
29.46 years
You were the slowest moving object known in ancient times
They who observed you didn't have telescopes
Saturn, they thought you were the slowest planet
They didn't know about Uranus and Neptune
They saw you as taking longer than your brothers and sisters
To revolve around your parent star
Saturn, you were named after the Roman god of agriculture, and time
Because of your slowness
Thought of as Old Father Time
You were thought to bring old age and death
Saturn, you are
The Bringer
Of
Old Age
Categories:
bringer, space, time, age, old,
Form: Personification
rage like a rabid dog in a cage
fly easily believing in a lie
kneel no matter how you fell
believe knowing you being deceived
i don't care there is no spare
see this tare you told me to share
it's not fair you know i don't care
i ate the apple and its a bloody apple
this isn't a scream it's a whisper
inspired by: revelations 22 16
Categories:
bringer,
Form: I do not know?
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