In the pale moonlight
on the cliffside
a white form
opening her arms
embracing the night
embracing the world
Waiting...
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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
New Dawn
Rise from the darkness
Give the world a new day
New hope
The day breaks
the stars hide
the moon pales
and the sun is up on the sky.
Give the world a new day
New hope
The day breaks
the stars hide
the moon pales
and the sun is up on the sky.
Lovers
In the night
in the moonlight
two lovers
kissing
celebrating love
celebrating life
In the darkness
a man and a woman
holding each other
in the moonlight
and the stars shine on them
In the darkness
the pale moon lights the way
for love
for lovers everywhere
and the stars smile.
in the moonlight
two lovers
kissing
celebrating love
celebrating life
In the darkness
a man and a woman
holding each other
in the moonlight
and the stars shine on them
In the darkness
the pale moon lights the way
for love
for lovers everywhere
and the stars smile.
Elric of Melnibone
Eyes of fire
Skin of milk
Sword of life
Sword of doom
Sorcery his strength
Sword his vengeance
Blood of Chaos
Blood of Kings
Cymoril his love
Zarozinia his wife
Their deaths by his sword
his doom, his destiny
Fulfill his destiny
Sound the Horn
Chaos is gone
Earth reborn
The White Wolf dies
at the hands of his sword
"Farewell my friend
I was more evil than you ever were."
Skin of milk
Sword of life
Sword of doom
Sorcery his strength
Sword his vengeance
Blood of Chaos
Blood of Kings
Cymoril his love
Zarozinia his wife
Their deaths by his sword
his doom, his destiny
Fulfill his destiny
Sound the Horn
Chaos is gone
Earth reborn
The White Wolf dies
at the hands of his sword
"Farewell my friend
I was more evil than you ever were."
Knights of today
In my dreams
cities of old
cities in war
knights in shining armours
fighting dragons...
Knights of today
come not in shining armours
or holding magic swords;
dragons of today
come not spouting fire
or keeping riches in their hoards!
Knights of today
fight dragons of "tomorrow"...
cities of old
cities in war
knights in shining armours
fighting dragons...
Knights of today
come not in shining armours
or holding magic swords;
dragons of today
come not spouting fire
or keeping riches in their hoards!
Knights of today
fight dragons of "tomorrow"...
Falling Star
A falling star
shining through the sky above:
a little child in a rainbow
watching the small star...
"Mommy a falling star..."
Make a wish
little child,
your dreams may come true
because the faeries from the stars
are down on Earth
this beautiful night!
shining through the sky above:
a little child in a rainbow
watching the small star...
"Mommy a falling star..."
Make a wish
little child,
your dreams may come true
because the faeries from the stars
are down on Earth
this beautiful night!
Ode to Life
Hear Me,
O People of this Earth,
May your gods protect you
From the evil that lurks
in darkness!
May your life shine bright,
bright as the sun,
in a midsummer's day!
May love be in your heart
for as long as the moon
travels the skies above!
May beauty be in your soul
and shine in the dark
just as the stars brighten
the night!
May your wisdom be vast,
as vast as the universe itself;
and may your dreams,
unreachable as they seem,
become real, as real
as you, oh people,
and as real, as I am,
I who dedicate this ode
to the most precious gift
the gods have given us:
Life!
Written 02/02/1993
O People of this Earth,
May your gods protect you
From the evil that lurks
in darkness!
May your life shine bright,
bright as the sun,
in a midsummer's day!
May love be in your heart
for as long as the moon
travels the skies above!
May beauty be in your soul
and shine in the dark
just as the stars brighten
the night!
May your wisdom be vast,
as vast as the universe itself;
and may your dreams,
unreachable as they seem,
become real, as real
as you, oh people,
and as real, as I am,
I who dedicate this ode
to the most precious gift
the gods have given us:
Life!
Written 02/02/1993
Starlight
The stars are shining
bright
A girl in aroom
alone
Wondering
if the starlight
will brighten
her lonely life...
And she sits
alone in the room
waiting, hoping
for the starlight
to enter her life.
But deep inside
she knows
the small flickering
starlight
is just a dream,
a white dream
in a black world.
Written 01/02/1993. Written during one of my depressions. When they hit me, I always saw everything as black and white.
bright
A girl in aroom
alone
Wondering
if the starlight
will brighten
her lonely life...
And she sits
alone in the room
waiting, hoping
for the starlight
to enter her life.
But deep inside
she knows
the small flickering
starlight
is just a dream,
a white dream
in a black world.
Written 01/02/1993. Written during one of my depressions. When they hit me, I always saw everything as black and white.
Ode to the Moon
Pale Moon
lover's dream
peot's nurse;
the stars wink at you
but eternally you stand
to remind us of love
and dreams.
Dream on, people,
the moon is high in the sky
looking at you
telling you that love is real.
Written 22/01/1993
lover's dream
peot's nurse;
the stars wink at you
but eternally you stand
to remind us of love
and dreams.
Dream on, people,
the moon is high in the sky
looking at you
telling you that love is real.
Written 22/01/1993
Time
Time will crawl
but never on the feet
of puny mortals
Time plays with
humans.
Time knows she's
in control.
Never will she give
an inch of her territory;
and her territory is death!
Written 08/11/1992
but never on the feet
of puny mortals
Time plays with
humans.
Time knows she's
in control.
Never will she give
an inch of her territory;
and her territory is death!
Written 08/11/1992
Friday, November 24, 2006
Stars
Look at the stars...
So beautiful, so far away.
You can look at them,
but you can't touch them...
They're like our dreams...
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
So beautiful, so far away.
You can look at them,
but you can't touch them...
They're like our dreams...
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Light and Shadow
All there is: light and shadow
And there between them
there you stand
with your miserable life
trying to find something
And you run, your life is running.
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
And there between them
there you stand
with your miserable life
trying to find something
And you run, your life is running.
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Why
Why have I to be alone
Why can't they understand
Why should I listen to them
I'm standing on my own
but I have to subscribe
I don't want to, but they say I have to
Why should I listen to them
Why should I do what they do
Why can't I live like I want
I'm always on my own
and music is loud
but they don't like it
Why do you want to hurt me
Why life is a nightmare
Why are you so cruel
Everyone stands on his own
Few can be friends
Few want to help
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Why can't they understand
Why should I listen to them
I'm standing on my own
but I have to subscribe
I don't want to, but they say I have to
Why should I listen to them
Why should I do what they do
Why can't I live like I want
I'm always on my own
and music is loud
but they don't like it
Why do you want to hurt me
Why life is a nightmare
Why are you so cruel
Everyone stands on his own
Few can be friends
Few want to help
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Dreams
When I'm alone
I like to dream
Music is loud
Everyone dreams
And everyone says
"Don't dream,
Dreams are for children."
Are they really?
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
I like to dream
Music is loud
Everyone dreams
And everyone says
"Don't dream,
Dreams are for children."
Are they really?
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Darkness
In the dark, a light
In the dark, a small light
Making me hope:
"No more eternal darkness"
Darkness surrounds me
and the light is the one that makes me go on
I try to reach it
I try to follow it
When I'm almost there,
When I'm near the light
It moves away
And my hopes vanish
In the eternal darkness...
The above poem was written a very long time ago, around the end of the 80s. It was a very bad time for me personally, so the poem reflects my depressive mood of the time.
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Vampire
In the night
I awake
The moon is my sun
The sun my death
Blood my life
By day
In deep slumber I lay
By night
Innocent blood I take
A stake in my heart
My deepest fear
Immortality
My ecstasy
Mortal days
In my past
Endless nights
Await me
This poem was written on Friday, 17 January 2003
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