I am the last lord of light.

I am the last lord of light!

I will hold at bay the hordes of darkness
that crash upon my knife in waves
of glorious blood and death!
Look at the bodies i leave in my wake,
look at the destruction and tears
that flow forth like the river stix.

Boatman!

Carry thier souls to Hades,
carry their souls to the underworld.
for i AM the last lord of light.

morning drive -haiku

driving down the road



grey dawn breaking this morning


quite tires hum

DEEP DOWN

deep down

there is still
that
small nagging
misgiving

Chaos

Cherry blossom blooms                                                       

Pink and pure in rising light

Alone in chaos

PAINE

Tears you cry

with rage inside
would that i
could take inside
myself for you
to see you smile
like a sunlit day
on a cloudy night.

What you mean to me.

What you offer
I drink up like water
to hope I give the same
knowing I cant take that pain.

you are always in my thoughts.

Helping Hands

HELPING HANDS


broken down and hurt
hands of light
held me together through
the night.

Pain I sought.
Pain I found.

Hands easily crush
these dreams of safety,
these thoughts of warmth.
Hands a blanket.
Hands unbound.
Hands i fought.
Hold me down,
broken and hurt,
lift me up high.
Held me safe,
let me cry.

WERE THAT I A BIRD

Were that I a bird,
fly far, far from here.
dipping, swooping, swirling on outstretched wing,
a blur through mottled sun.
were, that I a bird,
on high, and low, from cloud to vale,
miles apart from place to place.

Were that I a bird

flit pas the edge of vision,

to fade gently in to the horizon,

a ghost of memory past.

Were that I a bird,

on bended wing to soar,

out of past, out of future,

never more.