Obsidian Poems - Poems about Obsidian

Written: April 5th, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori *************** Crimson blood-colored sunlight seeps upon the pyramids — Shadows cast whispers softly Kings recline on their golden thrones Kismet intertwines with destinies — Demons dance in the shine of sacred flames...

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A whispered promise, like a phantom gleam, A thread of trust, of spun obsidian made, So sharp and dark, it shatters every dream, If careless hands its delicate form invade. No gilded cage, no rushing, swollen stream, Can mend the cracks where doubt has overlaid. Like frozen breath upon a winter pane, Its clarity can vanish in a strain. ©bfa022825 ...

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In shadows cast by moonlit, fading light, The knights of obsidian rise, shrouded, bold, With armor forged in the depths of the night, A whispering tale through the ages told. Their swords a gleam of darkness, cold and keen, With every strike, they weave a fate unkind, For in their hearts a tempest stirs unseen,...

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Obsidian and Alabaster join seamless together a natural spinner; The better half of each other’s coin, tossed in the fountain always a winner; ‘Thank you for taking care of me.’ He said Shaken; I thought he truly doesn’t know; He’s unaware that with him I never dread the next day or the day after tomorrow; Words don’t exist to describe feeling...

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"Auric Obsidian - The Face Clean Behind the Gun" You drew me into your new world, the corridors of your mind fitted me perfectly imperfect into the portraits pegged onto your wall an unsuspecting target from the get-go groomed on the run brood mare, surrogate I hung there like an old coat you pretended to love once long ago, well worn...

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In Spring there’s friendship that’s lasted through the Winter, all those cold nights of salted drops and quilts of snow. The obsidian plague of midnights, melancholic drapes, but all the while the candlelight of friendship did glow. you’d think she’s the sun - i wax and wane in restraints having lost my way The flickering of her tongue as she wet our...

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A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Flowers; a painless, healing, prescription of treatment Such secure grounding, found; in glowing obsidian Happiness; gives sharp antithesis of lifes oblivion Tectonic; the plate layer produces a fiery quill of lament A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Waving; a molten brush of colors, results cascadian A surgeons gift; to be given,...

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In the obsidian abyss, I melt, feeling the warmth that embraces me, Awaiting the flight deep within me, a dream without any hope to measure. Beside my own self, inseparable in this boundless world, In an eternity without zenith, I feel tranquility flowing like a spring. A sensation of wings runs through my veins, murmuring like a mysterious song, The...

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I'm fading away to oblivion Fates lead me to having a heart made of obsidian Shatters easily but cuts deep I'm feeling so weak, I can't believe it's been weeks Since we last had the chance to see Each other, its tearing me apart You're about to be my baby mother, and I don't know where you are We met...

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A will-o-the-wisp so fancy and free A vagabond prince a wanderer be Arousing no fear but blinding my sight Under the cloak of obsidian night Soon out of the pitch I heard a strange noise My hair stood on end I then lost my poise Crept up from behind so rancid of breath A red-eyed demon who foretold my death There deep in...

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Black Obsidian, its hypnotic dark beauty will carve out your heart....

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Love is rainbow obsidian, dark and light in every color; Simply glowing from the inside splatters of hues vast and endless; Dark and light in every color, a rock for you when you need it; Splatters of hues vast and endless, facets of personality; A rock for you when you need it, held together warm and grounded; Facets of personality, they revel in their...

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Darkest heart a ruddy black Dried blood and static Blackest of black eyes roll in empty space The darkest night in deepest oblivion Of volcanic hell frozen in place As millenniums fell, a black so deep It rivals your darkest heart, A heart of obsidian black seeps Fragile as obsidian a clouded frosted glass No fire of passion or hate...

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I’m a midnight cat, by the name of Obsidian, eyes golden by candlelight; by day they’re viridian. As I lay here among my Mistress’s great books, I am wondering what, for my supper, she’ll cook? Mistress is a Seer, a Shaman, a Mage and these books contain magic, spells upon every page. This map too, is magic, it charts her...

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I wish a obsidian lightning smooth sailing half and half on the sun's rays as it strikes down 11/13/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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