Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Sonnet of the Moon: Kiss me

Kiss me...kiss me like there's no tomorrow
embrace me and tell me I'm your lover
Whisper in my ear that I'm your other
That you will be there even through sorrow
Dear angel of love, please whisk me away
Take me on a journey with silky strokes
Which makes my ears burn red and spew pink smoke
Dear angel of love, with me, seize the day
Let us be old and decrepit with age
We will reach apotheosis tonight
We will defeat Reaper in this last fight
Let us be wild, be free of this cage
Kiss me as if the world will end today
As if the Reaper will whiskme away

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Sonnet of the Moon: Celest

Dear Celest, the youngest of three daughters
The runt that which the King and Queen produced
She sinks as her sisters glide through water
Her respectability is reduced
Not slim, not smart, nor elegant at all
The awkward and misunderstood Celest
She builds up barriers and tough brick walls
So no one will find out what she does best
How alive her paintings are when complete
her paintings exudes animosity
her heart and soul are a genuine treat
Her emotions are shown with clarity
O how dear, how innocent Celest is
How sad, how melancholy Celest is

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Monday, November 27, 2006

Sonnet of the Moon: Butterfly

Dead Butterfly; sweet morbid butterfly
Those wings of blood, of bones, of deathly scent
It dances its dance to bring forth a cry
A cry, a cry for life's final descent
The nectar it seeks is human's hot blood
How free, how free it is in our world
It's tragically beautiful in its mood
How dark and pretty it dances and twirls
In its rigor mortis, a nation falls
Ev'ry memorial will bring disease
The dead butterfly flaps once and breaks walls
Typhoons and earthquakes comes forth and breaks peace
Sweet one, how you posses so much power
And yet you seek to feed on your flower

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Sonnet of the Moon: Lucifer

Lucifer; dark, sweet angel of the night
Your demonic aura hides your sweet soul
Dear Light-Bearer, you have lost much control
Not pure, not vain, but a fallen starlight
Devil, Satan, Dark Prince, Hades and more
Your name echoes across time forever
I've known people more vile and clever
Lucifer, do you have an evil core?
Poeple speak of your monstrocities, Prince
They speak of how you torture, my treasure
They say 'tis you whose evil in nature
Rumours of you bieng murderous, my Prince
Evil and purity root from the same
Lucifer: This sounds like an angel's name

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Sonnet of the Moon: Avalon

I watch the way you dance to the drumbeat
Your fluid motions brings forth artistry
You twirl and flip with much alacrity
Avalon, your passion is a rare treat
I bring you gifts like gold and silk dresses
Your goddess appearence have brought me peace
In bed, we both will join and thus release
O your sultry voice! How it caresses
Beautiful girl with a killer's anger
You wish to kill men and their dark treasure
You LIke to see me squirm under pressure
I hate to see us both in great danger
I call you my own, my love, my princess
Yet Avalon, you decline my kisses

Sonnet of the Moon: Embrace

Come hither, Prince. Slide into bed with me
Allow your desires to come true, Prince
Your black hair, your pale skin, your perfect glee
From the last moon, my love, I've missed you since
The green, dark, earthern eyes you're bestowed with,
Entrance my will, my passion for werewolves
It engulfs my soul to spiral down with
Intrigue. I shudder when I feel your gloves
Those rough hands crawl up and down my body
They are forceful. They know what to look for.
You strangle me like it was your hobby
Rage, what rage you have, brings me to death's door
What is the price to call you my treasure?
How far will I go to get your pleasure?

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Sonnet of the Moon: Mirroir

Sitting in the forest under the moon
Singing songs, playing the jembay tonight
Dance round and round the fire with no fright
Summon the god who takes shape of the Loon
Meditate your mind and free your own soul
Believe the mythic tales of queens and kings
Know the truths that flows from angel's wings
Concentrate, can you feel your dark, dark hole?
Do you understand who this demon is?
Does it scare you that you're evil?
Can you confront what has been hidden still?
Do you really know who this demon is?
To dance, to sing, to smile and be gay
Is to ignore your demon ev'ry day

Friday, November 17, 2006

Sonnet of the Moon: Black Lark

Lover, the dearest one, so clandenstine
Your lust playfully flits about my dreams
I've pondered love in faintest moon shine
Thoughts get lost in the ripples of the stream
True love wraps me around and around you
I hold your hand; I have stolen your heart
A rose-fire burns our love that is true
May our bodies entwine from heart to heart
But this body of two, parts in Death's Grove
Fear my love, for Night will tear us apart
Envious dark Night who shall snatch our love
And rip it in two. So gone is our heart
My love, youthful god, so dear and so dark,
Seize life, prince! Seize the morning, my black lark.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

King Lear due dates

King Lear Test--Thursday, November 16th

Gloucester Scenes; Modern Tragedy; Themes and Motifs Chart due Thursday, November 9th

King Lear Essay due November 23rd

Thursday, November 02, 2006

My raven

in the window i find that raven sitting there
sitting there mocking me in its bestial presence
its taunt to fly away at any moment
any moment too scary
any moment too frightning

father struck me today
he said i wasn't good enough
i wasn't man enough

i saw that raven watching me in my bedroom
as i wipe my tears and blood from my face
i contort it to hide my fear and desperation
i shout at it when it pitied me

mother told me i wasn't right
to get counselling to deal with my "problem"
to see if i can get help for my disease

raven came in through my window with a razor
he dropped onto my lap
he sat there on my leg looking at me
i was scared that it knew me too well

i had a pocket knife in my hand today
i wondered what death would be like
what it's like to have a slit throat
a slit wrist or a slit anything

i woke up and found myself wondering if my raven
my dreamt up raven would be back today
to tell me that it was all
just a dream
a horrible horrible dream

i wanted to cry
i wanted to make my raven real
i wanted to live and die at the same time

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