Shadows of the past so dark, upon us now'
I note' and if you'll hark.? an image of anubis past
Will kiss the hand, of Britains caste
A geriatric and a pagan lover.
UK'S new king.' maybe the last?
The product of an ever absent mother
Gives creed to every kind of god; to smother.'
Drugs are rife, and sickness reigns
To the sound of raucous jubilant strains
Strands of reason, are derided its decided.!
The genus of image, shall it satisfiy us?
How deep we've sunk in this abyss
Embracing reason is frowned upon
Whilst we edifiy the greatest wrongs.'
Categories:
jackel, angst, character, confusion, leadership,
Form: Rhyme
keepin all assured,irritation is scored,
and plus they shivered from the coldness that was kept aboard.
the evergreens the seen,it's by the momentary,
plus perfected the vanish and the barely scary.
off the patio,is where were gonna confirm uniquely,
at the psychics weekly,so the sleepers can peep me.
time for a double portion, thats gone leave you sleaveless,
that Jennifer Tilli,now how much do you need this.
gone and carpenter the pavement,under the livestock,
where the pelicans flock,and the body's will rock.
see now a flyin dragon,with a jackel like manner,
now the days are numbered on your daily planner.
couse you got your lemongrass,and plus your bagpipes,
the confessions of lastnight,superior,past tights.
i can hustle out of this world,as long as it can be sold,
bold,cold the sholder,and see what it showed.
E.C.H.O'S
Categories:
jackel, black african american,
Form: Blank verse
I saw you once near Jackson's.Hole
Messier's eyes were on the ball and
A post there said you'd call...
Barking trees all running around the
Pink and blue leaf scattered ground
And when I turned to see...
Colliding eYes looked back at Me.
My feet went up my head turn down
As I felt you swimming in the sound
Near shooting stars you lifted me...
Near bleeding hearts, you gifted we
A post to see.
Was in a dream Jackel. You saw Me.
Categories:
jackel, imagination, mystery
Form: I do not know?
Hold the mirror to your face your the broken enemy precious is your inhabition a pathway to
your sanity delusions lead to hollow confusion a metamorphsis borderline dilemma, whats
the pleasure in a lesser evil is the comfort addictive at the seat of kings in your wildest
dreams let the lies pull you under let the wayward intentions leave you blinded it's infinite
that you carry this heavy burden as a prelude to your infamy. The rhythm of your beating
heart is soothing inspired yet still withering I've lead you into deception to the doorsteps of
the jackel himself, say your simple hymn and sacrifice your boundaries: "In muto of rebirh
ego tribuo ut thee cruentus manuum in edens nemus uindico thee quod rector thee inregnum
of lux in eve illae alveus nox noctis amen".
Categories:
jackel, mystery
Form: Imagism