Peace Gothic Poems

Within Me

Trapped within, a tempest roars,
Where demons dance and anguish pours,
In the haunted halls of my soul's estate,
Dwells a darkness deep, where love and hate...

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The Hypocrite


The Doubter hides behind religious guise,
Mistakes the raven for the pigeon in darkened skies.
His words beguile, twisting my skeletal fancy into a deceitful smile,
Espousing,...

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Through shadowed trails, beneath the moon’s cold stare, 
     Its Amber gaze: a burden hard to bear.
This feathered prize found peace...

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Somethings are best 
said through blank
scriptures in sheer 
silence, but pulling the 
violin strings of
a poet strumming
to personify pain, 
with tempests of 
torment rushing 
through...

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oh, how i wish i could write
like the wonderfully weird e.e. cummings
but the right words somehow escape me
left only with personal shortcomings 

it’s clear, i’m...

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Long days gone hazy
Maybe due to my crazy
I see deep into my mind
Where nobody else will find
A place of memories gone so wild
Some are of...

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Finally they met,
He and his healing masters
With best of their sounds,
Echoing his soul through songs,
His heart finally found peace....

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the long day and Hitler

It is Christmas Eve the TV has nothing to offer but sentimental 
crap, where the rich rescue a Christmas for the...

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What is born in the thermals of a barren land
A spiral of destruction sublime

(I feel its power seeping into the ground)

Across the seas, it comes...

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A Season for war
We rage in twilight…

At the edge of our reason.
Winter surges at the realm,
Summer comes to slay,
Spring tries to heal,
Fall loves the decay.

Black...

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Boneyard
Abandoned, Peaceful  
Sprawling, Watching, Waiting 
Still as the Night 
Graveyard

July 31, 2019

**Side note: I was inspired to write a cinquain poem after my son...

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I'm not the darker shade 
Or the brighter one to be sure.
I'm simply grey , to which I dedicate
The polaroid of my emotions.
My notions often...

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Where a newborn star lights 
the vault of heaven under the sky 
sapphire, high! 

You can find it there,
Not the product of a god or...

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Where dares the pavilion stand? 
Some Sweet opium desires fire my dreams...

And vacant empires long loss, passing pyres rise 
High through ancient desires, they linger....

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I shift the car into drive 
it slides into the vast 
mystery of night 
far down the road passes
A road less traveled by the masses...

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