Journey To The Unseen
Time ebbed like watermark
Life shadows the elusive dream
Eventuality ignites a spark
Reanimated beneath icy stream
Veracity illumines the dark
Burning deserts appear serene
Footprints ardently embark
A mystic journey to the unseen
Categories:
reanimated, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
DREAMS
Dreams are not what I see when I sleep
It’s what keeps me awake when others sleep
It makes my foamy bed stronger
With the trigger to achieve them hither
I see a candle lit by the corner
Looking up to the ceilings
which I cannot reach out to
With villains cry dangling in my ears
Hence I listen to the words of my heart
Fierce darkness encrypts my eyes
Goose bombs rent my body
Retrogressing out of the company of fear
I am challenge by the melodies of my dream
Which rings in my head like the sound of strings
With a reanimated spirit I sail
To produce realism out of my dreams
Then I recall that dreams come true
when the day is tomorrow
Darkness makes me more appreciative of sight
As silence thought me the joy of sounds
Categories:
reanimated, career, destiny,
Form: Free verse
"Invigoration by infatuation"
She found me at my lowest point!
I was down and out had no mattress on the floor, no food. It was begging and borrowing to keep the stomach from growling.
In my murky ways, l was stuck, smoking joints by the side way trying to catch flights on highways. Noxious friendships led to constant bruises.
With no confidence in my step,
No nosh in my tummy, no hands to hold on to, she was the light that reanimated hope and faith into a broken spirit, she revived me, inspired me and saved me from self demise.
We built a home together, two hands tied. Delivering a knock out to negativity a strong bond only God can break for in the end its her and l.........
Categories:
reanimated, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
All around me is the dark,
Because I feel like I’ve lost my spark.
This world is far too cruel,
And everyone is such a fool.
I no longer can find my way,
As I turn even more gray.
So this is defeat,
Why is real life such a cheat?
No, wait, I can see again,
I can crawl out of my den.
There’s light again in my life,
And I’m reanimated with a brand new strife.
There’s talking and laughter and smiles once more,
Now I feel like I’m no longer fighting a civil war.
I can see the friendly faces that surround me,
Finally, I’m free.
Categories:
reanimated, life, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Rhyme
If I was brought a skeleton,
the reanimated ghost.
Then he could feel alive again,
and to long full lives we would toast.
With cups full of red champagne,
unnatural reality at its most.
Watch as the unforsaken host,
bangs upon his bones.
Understand the wicked in our ways,
of being semipro’s.
Standing up for those unable,
feeling appreciation grow.
Then disabling the thoughts of man,
say my name three times, if you can.
You see, I hold faith in things unseen,
that live in shadow and in between.
One day the rain will all be over,
and the pain will just start to be seen.
Categories:
reanimated, celebration, dark, death, faith,
Form: Quatrain
Slurp sunshine
Burp the redefined
Superb ceremonial herbs
Munched on at lunchtime
Feeling the shaman smoke
Flood the mind
Speaking with feathered rogue serpents
I guess it's due to my
Tweaking lost treasured Mayan bloodline
Streaking stars
And
Screaming hearts
Waiting to be found and aligned and
Intertwined within the art of my rhyme
Reanimated Aztec Frankenstein
Looking for a bride to be my valentine
And take a space ride cruise on the
Solar system super highway divine
High on Milky Way juice soy sublime
Tired of being lonely with moonshine
We should do this again sometime
Categories:
reanimated, art, nonsense,
Form: Rhyme
To Victor Frankenstein, let's give a nod
Who was most infamous for playing God.
What he reanimated deranged his head
And left many that he loved all dead.
Categories:
reanimated, evil, god, gothic, horror,
Form: Clerihew
Red lights flashing & my heart defaced
Fighting feelings I can't describe
Tracing patterns within the rhyme
Out of empathy, out of time
Spiraling down the kitchen sink
Languishing in thoughts abated
Searching for a love to re-ignite my spark
Stone faced & hard hearted
I know not from whence I came
Standing in an alley
With red lights flashing
Watching the dead reanimated.
Categories:
reanimated, allegory, imagination,
Form: Free verse
With all the might, the weight of knowledge of the grave,
The clay of swamps and human souls laid waste,
Composed in gothic castle bowels towered on the crags,
The genius of madness in this universe disgraced.
Forked the lightning throttled at the cold conductors,
Glowing blue fluorescence, spitting sparks upon the slate,
Crackled, pulsing energy surged to the dungeon deep
And bade mouldering death to live in rotten dissipate.
To dream to be as God is, to do as God has done,
To trespass on humanity in breach of science name,
Beholding of the horror, of vile reanimated flesh,
To rail against the heavens in a rage of fire and flame.
To watch with dawning horror as it cracks a milky eye,
And twitching, scabrous fingers rap upon the bloody bed,
Bandages torn open, trailing from the feral face
Contorted by the seizures of the newly living dead.
Unleashed upon the earth a freshly birthed abomination,
From out the womb of hell, some half-aborted patchwork son,
Too late to ask the question at the seething, looming frame,
“Dear God who art in heaven, dear God what have I done?”
Categories:
reanimated, allegory, death, imagination, life,
Form: Verse
i can feel the darkness as it engulfs me from the inside
beyond consiousness i dance with the figures of mud
as the claws ripped through my back my heart died
and i slipped into my bed of the fallen one blood
reanimated with nothing more than my tattered wings hanging frail
white flower petals lined the ground waiting to be imbrued
solemn vows from the shadows spoken through my weathered veil
my dying silhouette asphxyiating from my heartache yet to be subdued
dancing with my old incarnated being, killing the light that once gleamed
awakening the oncee malignant tears, i pull myself apart again
disecting my obscure temptations to pleasure the pain i've been deemed
destroying the lucidity i once had... all for a kiss that will lead me to morbid sin
Categories:
reanimated, angst, loss, love, passion,
Form: Tail-rhyme