Saturday, March 17, 2012
Relaunch
Hey llamas, the blog is still a little under construction, but!! the Novels page is fully functional now, so be sure to let me know what you think of the introductory chapters to all my books! Poetry and Short Stories will take a lot longer, but we'll get there. There are, however, some new poems published under the poetry page. Check em out and post your thoughts.
New poem!!
“Don’t give up!”
All their arrows have found their mark,
Every bullet a perfect wound,
And it haunts your thoughts,
Slips past every defense you ever knew,
Give up.
You’ll never make it,
Not now,
Not ever
Give up.
Every day
feels like yesterday,
Another
battle lost,
And there’s
no victory in sight,
Not a hint
of relief,
The danger
has grown,
Friends have
gone,
And all you
have is you,
Don’t give
up
Not now,
Not ever,
Don’t give
up.
When they
take everything from us,
When black
night never turns to sunrise,
Courage is
all we have left,
So we close
our eyes and breathe deep,
We keep on fighting,
And we never ever give up
Newish Poem
“Dark Sleeper”
Oh dark sleeper,
Not too close now,
Lest I become infected with that curse,
That black enveloping thing you call slumber,
Dark sleeper not too close now,
I don’t want to catch your disease,
I don’t want to fall asleep yet,
There’s a story no words can net,
A song no melody can embody,
All the letters fall through my hands,
Like endless black grains of sand,
Typecast and stormy,
Coaly ink and lost thoughts merging,
I haven’t reached it yet,
Haven’t earned my rest,
Dark sleeper, not too close now
I don’t want your ways to reach me,
Your infinite yawn to devour
Dark sleeper,
Poem
“Joy!”
In the dark I've traveled endlessly,
Lonely, weary,
and lost
Searching for
a chance,
All I wanted
was an opportunity for joy,
But I found,
in my time of desert wandering,
That for one
with open eyes,
Joy is all
around us,
Not lost in
dark places,
Waiting for us
to stumble around,
Until we find
it by clumsy accident,
It sits ever
before us,
Waiting to be
noticed and acknowledged,
It is always
there for the seekers,
For the lovers
and the lonely,
For you and
for me.
Me who needed
it like water,
In the
scorching sands of deathly thought,
It was there
for me
Why are you
sad,
Why so sad,
when all is joy and light and love,
For those who
seek, for those who knock, for those who look hard enough,
At the unseen
world visible all around us
And these
thoughts I capture with weak words,
In simple
verse
Are thoughts
of joy,
when I look not to the dark path behind,
But the light
waiting for me at the end of the road
New Poetry
"Beauty In the Dark"
All the stars
run in dread,
All the trees
shiver in fear,
I am haunted
by all things indefinable,
The nameless
whispers of ghosts and children,
What sense may
tell you not to fret upon,
But still
lurks nonetheless,
But in spite
of it all,
I found
something
What is this
beauty amid darkness?
What is this
lure in the black
This pleasing
thing when all should be pain
This beauty in
the dark
I don't shrink
back from the terror,
When everyone
else would flee for their lives,
I just stand
and stare,
Awaiting
whatever fate slinks my way
In the coaly
dark of midnight caverns
And the lost
abyss of moonless night,
I run on and
on and on,
Deeper into
the night,
I run,
searching for beauty in the darkness
Poetry
"Shoot the Moon"
Shoot the
moon,
Or settle for
less,
Which will it
be?
Our lives are
made of choice,
We choose who
to be,
And how we
live,
And all that
we live for
What will you
choose?
Every breath
is another chance,
A new choice,
a new way to live
And I want to
shoot the moon.
If this is
romance we're lost in,
I don't want
to turn back,
I want to
press on
I would rather
give my all,
And turn every
minute into something new
An out of focus
life,
Less of me,
more of you,
More of
everyone else
Focus not on
self,
But on the
people all around me
Shoot the
moon,
Die for your
convictions,
Or just die to
yourself,
It'll be worth
it before the end,
We'll say we
may not have done everything right
But we always
tried.
We always shot
the moon.
New Poem
"When the
World Goes Dark"
One day
disaster will break it all down,
In howl of
wind and tidal wave
Earthquake and
hurricane,
Who's going to
hold your hand,
When the
buildings fall,
When the
sirens roar,
It might as
well be me,
The only true
and decent voice you'll hear,
Out of
shipwreck and disaster,
When the world
goes dark,
Who's hand
will you hold?
It might as
well be me,
Because
everyone else is going to flee,
Run like they
never knew you
But I was
never afraid
When every
star falls from the sky,
The moon
cracks and reason fails us,
Who's hand
will you hold,
Through that
longest night
Maybe I'm the
only one.
Might as well
be me,
As honest and
loving a guide as you'll find.
New Poem
"Give
Up"
I'm giving up
on you,
On every
thought of you,
Breaking my
heart,
And tearing me
down
You built
walls for me,
That I could
never escape,
A life of
torment, all self inflicted,
But I'm here
to say goodbye tonight,
I give up on
you,
And all you
ever stood for.
Like a disease
you wormed your way in,
Deep into my
marrow,
But I'm
feeling free now,
And I never
have to feel your taint again,
So go on,
goodbye, I'm giving up on you.
I don't have
to feel this anymore,
Sadness.
I don't have
to remember you,
Doubt.
I don't have
to hold you in my heart,
This hatred I
held for myself,
For so long
Because I know
love now,
And forever
So I give up.
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