Thursday, December 23, 2004

Screams In The Night
Eyes move within the night,
Pupils dilating to a tiny sphere.
A world of darkness filled with fright,
Monsters whose footsteps are drawing near.

You can try to run,
You can try to fight.
Should they catch you,
The color crimson will cover your sight.

Screams echo in your ears,
Claws ripping into delicate flesh,
The laughter comes to join the tears,
The stench of blood and piercing screams beginning to mesh.

Elongated fangs drip a deep red,
This creature of the night beginning to feast.
Eyes closed and the heart dead,
Your soft tissue, the meal, for the beast.


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Wednesday, December 22, 2004

Death's Image
People see death many different ways
Some see a Grim Reaper, wielding his deadly scythe
A few, a masked skeleton, dancing in the blazing fire light
Some see a dark angel with the white wings of a dove
A few, a silencing figure, with the raven wings of a bat
Some see a red devil, marked with fire and blood
Others a young boy, surrounded my comfort and love
So no matter how you see death
The truth remains, he’s come to take your last breath
Are you ready to meet your vision of death?

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Thursday, December 16, 2004

Powers of Darkness
I step out into the moon lit night
Where all kinds of stars are in sight
The cold air touches my face
As I gaze deeply into outer space
I look at the planets in the midnight sky
And watch as the shooting stars fly by
I see the Milky Way
Sitting just over the sapphire bay
The stars shine like crystals
As a far off galaxy twinkles
I lastly look to the reddish moon
Which will fade away all too soon
I think of how it’s such a beautiful thing
And the power of calm, night can bring

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Tuesday, December 14, 2004

Well I am back at Lander, and taking my final exams...what fun it is to see if you actually paid attention in class, and will pull the grades that you wish for...too bad nine times out of ten...you don't get what you expected. We can all hope I suppose. I didn't get my pancakes, but I can get those in the latter part of this week. Once again good luck to all taking those finals.
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Saturday, December 11, 2004

Well I guess I could give something other than poetry today. I am going home for the weekend for some real food, not what they serve here at Lander. I plan on making a real batch of pancakes, not the styrofoam waffles and pancakes the "cafe" makes. To all of those that know me, and attend the same college as I. I wish you all the best of luck on your exams and the hope that grades will be pleasing. =^.^=
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Saturday, November 27, 2004

Ode to Clea


She was intelligent and smart,
With the biggest heart.

The best dog in the world,
More valuable than pearls.

She had a coat of silver,
That shined as though it was made of glitter.

The best dog in the world,
More valuable than pearls.

With kind and loving, big brown eyes,
And a heart that always tries.

The best dog in the world,
More valuable than pearls.

A loyal and true friend,
Who never gave up, even in the end.

The best dog in the world,
More valuable than pearls.

My beautiful and loyal friend,
I hope we’ll meet again.

The best dog in the world,
More valuable than pearls.

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My World
Ebony turns the world in my mind
Hopelessness takes hold of what I can not find
Crimson flows from the fountains once gold
The foreboding sky causing the air to grow cold

All that was once green in my world
Now has been consumed by darkness and peril
Shattered like a delicate glass doll
My mind can no longer take the painful toll

Lost and alone in a world filled with fear
I can feel the Reapers presence drawing near
One swift swing and it all comes to an end
I fall, cry, sink, scream, and descend

Forever more will I remain
Locked within the darkness that I have claimed.


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Thursday, November 18, 2004

Unspoken

The only words,
That we all dread
Are the unknown words,
That are left unsaid
The only thoughts,
That we truly abide
Are the unknown thoughts,
Shoved aside
But no one knows me
My name
No one shares my joy,
My pain
No one listens to my words,
Because no one can hear me
To everyone else,
I am just a silent mystery
If I disappeared today,
Who would notice tomorrow?
Would I become of the past,
A forgotten memory, a shadow?
One day, will someone see me,
Alone in a crowd?
Will someone hear my voice,
Quiet from the loud?
The unknown thoughts,
Shoved aside
Are the only thoughts,
That we will abide
The unknown words,
Left unsaid
Are the only words,
That we all dread

By
Shadow Cat =^.^=
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Wednesday, November 17, 2004

Life Flow
Drip drop drip drop
Goes the crimson once mine
Beep buzz beep buzz
Is the sound of the monitor nearby

The crimson river to the heart begins to slow
That life stream refusing to now flow
Losing too much to remain upon this plane
That fire that was once within beginning to wane

How much longer will this heart beat?
Until at once I can find release in a heavenly retreat
The beating beneath the chest begins to fade
As that life begins to silently float away

Will those that have known this soul ever forget
Any of the things, and words once done and said?
Perhaps after the passing of the pitiful soul
People will no longer think that she is cold

Only one can hope of such
Because in the end, the truth is really too much.

By
Shadow Cat =^.^=

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Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Opening
Howdy all,
I know that this is my first post, but you really should not look forward to thoughts on myself, or my emotions...I am really only planning to post some of my poetry, and maybe a few comments....leave me a message or two if you like
=^.^=
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