Pages

Inspiration

Inspiration

Rise

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Unleashed.






It's time, to rhyme.

Darkness haunts the weakened one
But only a fool would turn and run.
Let the black come for me,
For it will see,
The flash of teeth,
And what's beneath,
This gentle facade',
For none would trod,
where the wild wolf does roam.
From sandy shores to marshy loam,
I will hunt the dark and force it down,
For I will grin with a maddened frown.
"Come to me and you will see,
Just how easy it will be,
For me to rend and rip and tear,
from your toes to your hair.
Hahaha, all of you, do beware!"

Wild and fierce,
His poetry does pierce,
The darkened veil,
Which made him pale,
For it would cloud,
And continue to shroud,
His true soul,
Within which was a dark hole.

This is the Wolf,
And with his word,
He makes himself heard,
And through pen or keys,
This is what one sees,
When he refuses to argue, stand or fight,
Those he cares for,
Because those are things he does abhor.
He'd rather write than continue the fight,
Even if it's only him,
Lost in the dim,
Light of his head,
But it keeps his brain from going dead

Indeed,
His words have freed,
His heart and soul,
To cavort and cajole,
Through the merry pages
And over the ages,
Of this little, quiet blog,
As his sharpened words slice through the fog.

But it's getting late,
And his anger, well it has decided to abate,
And time slows for none,
Not even this lupine one,
And so, without further ado,
I, the Warrior Wolf, bid you Adieu.

-Composed by "Wolf" On 3/14/13 and completed at 10:08pm



*Note: I wasn't actually angry at anyone...i was just angry...the latter part of the day, or evening as it were, didn't go too well, and it wasn't exactly something(s) i could control, but should've had control over in the first place to prevent dumb stuff like this ( what occurred) from happening, but oh well. I got the venom and anger out of my system.

Thanks for reading the poem guys (and girls!).

I oft use poetry to spontaneously vent my emotions and just get them out of me so they don't poison me...I also happen to be able to rhyme unconsciously in times of increased/strong emotions, though in "vent poetry" i do mostly rhyme instantaneously, but there are a few times when the word i spewed out simply didn't have a decent rhyming counterpart and would nee replacing. This is all original work, made up on the spot.

:)




No comments:

Post a Comment