Just A Thought
Just a thought, That's all I want from myself; all I could ask of you. Just a thought, a simple notion to carry on; to pass across the ages. Just a thought, that wonder of creation. Tangible and seemingly fake. Just the truth, if you...
Struggles of a Wolf Warrior
What comes to mind When one sees a wolf? Is it fear? Is it hatred? Is it love? Is it endearment? But what does one see When a wolf warrior rises And roams in the night Only seen in the moonlight? The wind blows The fires rage The darkness...
Squandered
I remember the day that I received my first pokemon. "Today, I am a young man, like my older classmates!" You smelled like the kennel; as I bathed you, I discovered your secret. "What are the odds I'd get stuck with a girl cyndaquil?" I never...
The Tale of Two Hearts: Part I
Your smile, it haunts my deepest dreams But father's rule remains supreme Our eyes linger as they meet And makes my heart skip a beat Deep in the night, I crave your touch If but in secret, I could clutch I yearn to touch your lips with mine But...
Love
Love..oh yes...fucking typical of a poet, innit? however..let's have a talk about it. Love...huh..you can't help but wonder..what is love, really? finding your hearts counterpart? the one who makes you complete? or is it just a biological politically...
Suicide
Suicide..so taboo, eh? when we think about death...we are scared. is there a god? will i be happy? will i go to hell? will it hurt to go? will i just rot in the ground? these and more we ask ourselves. we all die..eventually. but some people are filled...
Collection of Love Poems
A Bright City with Beautiful Eyes This city casts a bright array. The moon, now not so far away. Should I maybe want to stay? Explore this life, I think I may. This light forms a lovely cascade, though all of the color has seemed to fade. Like...
* Poem* Species Dysphoria II
#3 of poetry the second entry in my series of free-form photo-poetry, all about humans and their strange little ways. * * * species dysphoria ii segregation * * * | !
*Poem* Species Dysphoria I
#1 of poetry free-form, photo-poem about humans and their ways. * * * species dysphoria i the consumer * * * |  |  | !
Poem: Wolf Through A Blue Gaze
Here i am the wolf i am no longer am i restrained i see myself free to roam free to be me i wonder now my fate now that i am my own no longer cared for by others here i lie waiting through the blue gaze here i see looking at me an old blue
Hands//Paws - A Poem
Hands aren't meant to feel this weird I'm not meant to spend all day looking They're not meant to rash They're not meant to bloody They're just supposed to be, Another part of your body That we use as tools, To try not to damage Too delicate,...
A Dragon's Prayer
A Dragon's Prayer by Doran Eirok Great Mother, hear your child I call to you from near and far In all ages of my life and all parts of my being Watch over your humble child in whatever skies life finds me. I am curled in the egg, and my world is...