Your Eyes, They Shine (My Lonesome Heart) by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Your Eyes, They Shine (My Lonesome Heart)
Your eyes, they shine;
This night, I yearn,
Your laugh so sweet, sublime.
So near to me,
I watch you sing,
Your smile so bright, divine.
Your eyes, they shine;
A burning stare,
I feel I’m trapped in time.
I see your joy,
In awe I gaze,
Your beauty is a sight.
Your eyes, they shine;
You’ll never see,
This heart, it’s yours tonight.
My lonesome heart,
Calls out for you,
I must let go, resign.
Your eyes, they shine;
I must let go,
Must let your gaze decline.
I’ll feel alone,
Still, I’ll smile,
Your burning eyes a sight.
Your eyes, they shine,
And for a time,
Your hand so near to mine.
Behind my eyes I watch my life
In sadness and dismay.
In my heart, so full of strife,
I long for yesterday.
Before my eyes, for many years
I’ve watched my soul decay.
In my heart, with bitter tears,
I long for yesterday.
I Hate How Much I Love Your Smile by Mordial33, literature
Literature
I Hate How Much I Love Your Smile
Sometimes I feel happy,
Sometimes I'm just lazy,
Some days I'm too sappy,
Most days you make me crazy.
I hate how much I love your smile.
Damn the way you make me feel;
But being with you is just worthwhile,
So overwhelming, you can’t be real.
Happy always (when I'm with you).
Never lazy (until you leave).
Way too sappy (those eyes, sky blue).
You make me crazy, you better believe.
You scream and you shout,
You laugh and you shriek,
You're shy and you pout,
So strong and so meek.
I feel so happy when you're around,
Even when you don’t want to smile
Man of Glass (A Million Reasons) by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Man of Glass (A Million Reasons)
Your name etched in sorrow,
Crimson lines upon my heart,
Your words in bloody furrows,
They tear my soul apart.
A million poems I wrote for you
Torn notes and tears remain.
Cold and distant this is true
With a million reasons, I must explain:
A million reasons (I wish you’d stayed)
All excuses for me to break
A million reasons (Each one a blade)
They burrow into my veins
A million reasons (I blame myself)
You were always just a fake
A million reasons (Mistakes I made)
I long to throw off your chains.
A million pieces is all I am,
I’m the man of glass no more,
I was never truly worth a damn,
A million shards
One kiss you give me, and thus, end my day;
Though I am sad, my smile is bright.
With your hand in mine, while the night turns gray,
The world becomes warm and all is now right.
How reluctant I am to turn away,
To leave you lonesome beneath the starlight;
One kiss you give me, and thus, end my day,
And once more, softly, to wish me good night.
Man of Glass (A Million Reasons) by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Man of Glass (A Million Reasons)
Your name etched in sorrow,
Crimson lines upon my heart,
Your words in bloody furrows,
They tear my soul apart.
A million poems I wrote for you
Torn notes and tears remain.
Cold and distant this is true
With a million reasons, I must explain:
A million reasons (I wish you’d stayed)
All excuses for me to break
A million reasons (Each one a blade)
They burrow into my veins
A million reasons (I blame myself)
You were always just a fake
A million reasons (Mistakes I made)
I long to throw off your chains.
A million pieces is all I am,
I’m the man of glass no more,
I was never truly worth a damn,
A million shards
One kiss you give me, and thus, end my day;
Though I am sad, my smile is bright.
With your hand in mine, while the night turns gray,
The world becomes warm and all is now right.
How reluctant I am to turn away,
To leave you lonesome beneath the starlight;
One kiss you give me, and thus, end my day,
And once more, softly, to wish me good night.
Mordial33/shehrozeameen Poem Collabaration by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Mordial33/shehrozeameen Poem Collabaration
'Pon Love, An Esoteric Obium
How oft dost thou lookest to thine heart?
Thy love beest beauty, 'tis beauteous art,
A beacon of light in lovers' dark,
Her name on thy lips in the silence, stark;
Thy love beest beauty, a beauteous art.
How oft hast thou lookest to thine hand?
'Tis red-tinged in color: a rose-stung hand,
Thy blood on the ground doth stain the sand,
A crimson verge from a rose-stung hand,
Thy love beest beauty, an art unplanned.
The Rub'i of Vows Forlorn
The maiden clad in shrouded shades of sorrow sung
To Fate of her yearning while the chapel bells rung,
I swear by these sweet musings my love, 'pon my word:
A song of sweet s
Response to The Warriors Call by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Response to The Warriors Call
Indeed he saw that breeze of midsummer’s bloom,
That budding flower released in the light,
Drenched in blood, inlaid in its tomb,
Wilting now, no chance to fight.
And those few words he struggled to say,
And those last tears he could never escape,
They fell to the ground as his life bled away,
Falling away and staining his cape.
And the autumnal leaves have fallen again,
Covering the ground but never erasing
The memory of these ill-fated men;
Only the majesty of their struggle, embracing.
Indeed he saw that breeze of midsummer’s bloom,
Fighting still through his final days,
Indeed, he embraced the certain doom;
He captured it i
Euthanasia (Broken Trees) by Mordial33, literature
Literature
Euthanasia (Broken Trees)
Euthanasia (Broken Trees)
I am made of broken trees,
Of Autumn’s death-laden leaves,
A patchwork of spruce and pine,
Giving way to the humid breeze,
Strangled by the vines
Of hopeless dreams,
I am the thoughts left behind,
Memories left to freeze.
I am made of broken trees,
Rotten and rancid, still I bleed.
I look to the ravens, things malign,
Such evil creatures they seem to be,
Their dark ways I can’t define,
Too much darkness left in me,
In life’s last days, in fear, sublime,
I succumb to my disease.
I am made of broken trees,
My heart, my joy, I long for these
I dreamt a dream, a thought only mine,
One false hope as I
For countless years, I fought the fight,
I struggled hard into the night,
But then I found the battle’s end
Where blood runs fast and gashes mend,
Where love surrounds and feeds the soul
No longer bearing war-torn toil.
I found the peace that I would seek
When pressures sought to deem me weak,
I found the light in everything
And feel myself remembering
That I was meant for more than this
There is a reason I exist.
And just like that, they fell away,
Those who callus, cleave, decay,
Those whose will was not for me
To live in freedom happily,
I felt them leave like shedding clothes
And free of them, I quickly rose
Above the turmoil, la
Such gentle colors drip across your freckled shoulder blades.
A quilt of puddled watercolors soaked in auburn shades.
Spun of golden rivulets and rinsed in autumn skies,
So many endless currents swimming through your lonesome eyes.
Brushing under fingertips and over shattered songs,
Unraveling like morning glaze against my paling palms.
With beauty like October hills and hollow as the skies,
The water drops against the earth will be our lullaby.
i.
i never knew i wouldn't be,
couldn't see the entropy.
i spun out a galaxy
from half-light.
here it does
metastasize
blinking
afar.
ii.
dark star, you inked a pathway
from cancer to canis minor.
south by south west
without a breath to spare.
fangs bared, danger
to the old wounds.
like a god,
thankful.
iii.
it is thorsday and you're working
until 3:15am. first you rub your
weary eyelids, then the blinking
begins.
iv.
i couldn't trace your gaze, it
wove between starshine and
booze, through bottles and
sheer tops. where did your
eager eyes rest? which chest
of drawers stained your irises;
i remember when they were
clear.
v.
i always knew i
He felt winter
in the thin black ice
that skimmed over ponds
and caught in the rattle of bare trees.
It was cold and clean
and sharp,
and reminded him of the Christmas Eve
he hid in the root cellar
among the pine boughs and turnips
to count snowflakes
and dream of the end of the world.
Dissolution of Winter by callerofcrows, literature
Literature
Dissolution of Winter
I close my eyes to ignore the heat
The porch is a dock
toward a wide, white sea.
the starling has forgotten me
Breath becomes smoke
caught on glazed ever-greens.
the sun-dog howls, it seems to know
Silence hangs soft
in the street-lamp glow
how I have abandoned my birthright of snow.
We walked across the wooden world,
we heard it creak and moan.
We walked for ten years and a day,
before we could get home.
We walked upon the wooden streams
and felt them warp and bend.
They went down to a wooden sea,
that seemed to have no end.
The wooden clouds sailed overhead,
blue clouds that held no rain.
But woe to those who were below,
when they burst into flame.
I sleep and dream of wooden days--
how short they were, how long!
I wake and on my tongue I feel
a splinter of their song.
I have started a new group for visual art and encourage all who are interested to join and submit their art.
https://www.deviantart.com/newlongitudes
Is anyone interested/willing to make an avatar for it? I would be very grateful!
I wouldve' given you galaxies
If I had those inside me
(You thought that I did, so)
when you tugged at my tears I gave up
Over and over
I tore out chunks of myself,
And you devoured them all like a ravenous creature
with cut-diamond eyes,
hollow, cavernous, empty
transparent claws like ghost's
split me open and stars came out
I was screaming,
you never stopped.
swallowed me whole and now I am empty
Left broken bones on the dirt
But still, you're wild bitterness and the ache of a trembling autumn,
You were not filled
Carefree, carefree I wish to be,
I long to be with her.
She'll teach my heart just how to see;
I'll be her perfect sir.
I'll learn of love in her embrace,
And then succumb to her sweet grace,
I'll learn of love,
I'll learn of love,
I'll see the love upon her face,
Carefree, carefree in her sweet grace.
Carefree, carefree, I do foresee
A lifetime at her side.
And to her arms, I now must flee
And of my love, confide.
I'll fight no more for I am caught,
As I hold her, of love I’m taught
I'll fight no more,
I'll fight no more,
What more have I to give to thought?
Carefree, carefree, of love I’m taught.
To be carefree, it is my drea
Quick life update. I am actually still alive. I know I keep saying that I’m going to come back and be active, and then staying away for a year or two. The truth is that in the last several years, my life has been a whirlwind of depression and uphe
I don't know when I will be able to post this deviation. I am making a piece of digital art in the same style as:
Completely forgot how painstaking and tedious it could be.
Also, I am going to put all of my best poetry in a new folder so that it is all in one place. I am going to start trying to get some of my work published as well.
Hello again you all. I know I posted a journal saying that I will try to be more active and that it hasn't happened. This is because I have had so much going on in my life for the last couple of years. I got kicked out of my parents' house and didn't really have reliable access to a computer for the first couple months on my own. And then I had to get more hours at my job in order to pay bills. I started dating a girl and spent all of my extra time with her. I have been dealing with more job hunting and trying to make ends meet and just distracting myself in general by reading and playing video games. And recently, I have been dealing with th
First time I’ve been on in a long time. Just been doing a lot of getting my life together. I joined the military a few months ago so life has been pretty hectic. I‘ll private message you. I apologize for taking so long to message back