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Coyofox Schizm Poem
And if one could see me
If one could feel me
Inside their mind
Phobias arise in a soul
Recalcitrance done unto thyself?
Possibly futile claims of sanity
And you try to make me
Try to tear down my animosity
Never can you find reverence
Stuck within a passive perseverance
Schizophrenic in my eyes alone
Psychosis so close to my thoughts
Feeble-minded you are as a human
Or something held to that nature
Try the claws, dig the paws
Never knock fur until you taste it
Shine through my senses incarnadine
Tear through my flesh the anguish
Pain envelopes only those who feel it
Learn to welcome and hold onto agony
Awake forever, seeing nothing significant
Of course, that is but a tapestry
Placed upon your human eyes
And a specialized ethos to your species
Copyright © Coyofox Schizm | Year Posted 2008
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Coyofox Schizm Poem
Timeless my breath
But for what insidious monstrosity?
Drivel this forms as it goes
Send for my resignation
Drain my thoughts
Feel these fangs dig into my heart
Claws shine bright against moon
Incarnadine to surround
How a bark can seize the night
A tempo rushing full force
Ruffle these backed ears of mine
Yet I can sense this evil
Sable clouds to darken my vision
A force unknown to fill my mind
Reticent power felt in my paws
A tearing rage to trough my thoughts
Hot blood soaring through my veins
Melt this snow beneath me
A mist escapes my closed muzzle
Evaporates into nothing once more
Freezing atmosphere surrounds my form
Eyes perceive the ever-growing white
Blizzard trapped within my spirit
Melting a deluge onto my existence
Fangs of life come within me
Burst through my vehement animosity
Square the root to my desires
And flay the fur from my flesh
To try to tear me down it will
This darkness which soars
A part of it I am
No longer analytic to these feelings
Freeze these divergent states
Comatose mind once was but now fresh
Tail has frozen into a curl
Though trails my form forever
Crystals of ice form on my visage
As they have formed so in my mind
Pulsing darkness to forever reside
Never to lie dormant in this life
Recidivism……
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Coyofox Schizm Poem
What the hell has become of this?
Everyone and all smells like piss
Just don’t care what it is that I miss
Want any and all to end regardless
Paws burn uncontrollably from likeness
Crimes and endeavors gone on relentless
Eyes full of dementia and psychosis
Fur shines of moon’s luster through darkness
Wind surrounds essence in all fullness
Senses unperturbed through trailing quietness
Claws curve concealing their sharpness
Mind flows schismatic in unrivaled insaneness
Rhapsody of sweet sound rolls in eternalness
Howls bellowed deep within build explosiveness
Night’s form covers all in its vastness
Stars fly through dark sky thoughtless
Tail sways behind in certain loneliness
Nature dragged deep within carelessness
Soul hurts from regretful sickness
Muzzle sheds a tear drowning emotionless
Form non-energized, and without her, lifeless……..
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Coyofox Schizm Poem
An incentive unknown
To my tail it courses
Vision reddens
Eyes no longer see amenity
Flash through life my mind has
A turbulent form it has brought upon
My senses
As though my claws dig
My ears perk
These noises construe to my find
Of nothing within my reach
A fear to develop
Surround this muzzle of mine
How my paws burn
The pain sent to soothe me
I howl deep in the night
Some reciprocance I would expect to return
Alas, my feelings non-provoked
By the stillness of my breath
A wisp in a willow
The fur brings the comfort
As I curl up once again alone
My bark a lonesome pathos
Seeds of demulcence wish to be sown
As lust takes on a new level
Yet my thoughts twist their ways
And bring to me vicissitude……
Copyright © Coyofox Schizm | Year Posted 2008
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Coyofox Schizm Poem
A psyche to that of a tail
Fray of fevered life
To cling from haphazardly
Atmosphere of neurotic sense
As a sensual feeling of mistrust
A degenerate madness to seep unto
Dipsomania a malignant disease
Claws to dig into this mind
Fear of an unrelinquished sense
Tear reason from its root
Grow an animosity within its wake
Segregate the sane from the questionable
A drink of thought quenches the mind
Shot of data to inspire few
Few that would make considerable difference
To drag and tear this pride from me
Rip my fangs from my muzzle
Scorch my tail in flames of hate
Lap my blood hidden in my veins
Masticate my soul as ravenous force…….
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