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You sang to me
ontop of a worn and tattered bridge
overlooking the black waterfall.
You pointed out the silver glimmers that still remain.
You showed the rose back to it's velvet color and sweet scent.
You sang to me
about a hand filled with shattered pieces.
Hard to tell where the blood stopped and the heart began.
Frozen tears captive behind hazel eyes.
Poetic words softening the tips of the jagged soul.
You sang to me
words of new sight and dreams.
The soothing sound of a mockingbird
resting upon the rose.
So beautiful the sound that led to many a night's enchantment.
You sang to me
a song scripted and rehearsed.
New lyrics were lost upon the stanzas.
Words started seeming all to familiar.
Audiances ran into each other.
Now I sing to you
a decleration of freedom and redemption.
The rose shall grow new throns
protected and proud.
Alone in her garden she shall remain.
posted by Kairsie 7:22 PM
Paint me a death
amoung my most cherished
as the two dancers use each other's heart as the floor.
Caught between righteousness and vengance
friends and love
the shattered VS the broken.
Soul torn in two
both deserving the whole
yet don't want the other's half.
Paint me a death
upon my essence
warrior spears of betrayal
so desperate of peace
beauty and truth
so tired of tears
mistrust and double edged sowrds
love is all this angel holds
bringing her happiness
bringing her pain
Paint me a death
on top my dark poet
a captive heart he can't regain
freedom of tears not found
torture of insanity
a drive of revenge
lost hope of a re-newed soul
the jaded healer not strong enough
to show the poet back to his heart
Paint me a death
inside my jaded heart
the pain of torture
the beauty of the kill
the redemption brought to her by evils
of her dark poet and her phantom
release not sought
bruised heart brings to much joy
Paint me a death
over my world
paint it real and true.
Paint me a death
over eveything I know
Let it be done with
let it be through.
posted by Kairsie 7:00 PM
To many nights starry eyes have dreamed
of enchantment to often unseen.
The giver living through the pain of loss
the recieved disdained, too high a cost.
Earth can't reflect the nights stars,
much more is lived in the scars.
Dreams lie in danger that the heart is true
to much relies upon the gain of you.
posted by Kairsie 5:46 PM
DAMZEL IN DISTRESS
Tell me something,
do you think it's beautiful...
when I cry?
Who's enchantment is the silver tear?
The flash of pain,
scarlet drops,
paper thin scars.....
What do they ignight,
sadness or extacy?
Does the sight of a fallen angel thrill you?
You love your damzel in distress don't you?
The weak frailty of beauty.
Heart ready to crumble...
fate in your hands.
Empowering isn't it...
to have your damzel rely on your every action.
Ultimate power, control.
Make your little marienett dance.........
.....to bad she took her last ounce of strength
and grasping the razor in her hands
tore off the strings attached,
and danced away from you.
Your sweet little damzel in distress.....
She's gone.
posted by Kairsie 3:44 PM
The roses' frailty
torn shattered and fallen.
Cut down by the hands of it's former guardian.
The one Silver tear holding the last petal captive,
unable to die
unable to let go.
A faith that nearly kills,
yet the last thread clinging to life.
Thorn draws fresh tears daily
yet to beautiful to rid of,
it magical poison running deeper in my vains
bringing me my happiness along side of insanity.
The obsession of protection
causing the death of simple beauty.
Screaming echos to a new guardian.
Pleads of a fire,
burn away the last petal.
Let that life die.
Let it have peace.
posted by Kairsie 7:25 PM
A broken heart
shatterd upon bladed shards
who's name is truth, honesty, reality.
Collected in hands that both break and protect
withdraw and step forward
look away and reach to.
Love draws pain
respect brings forth tears
care crushes dreams.
A sparkling eye that kills,
hypnotizes,
aggrivates,
captivates.
Kind words influct wounds.
Love is hate,
hate is pain,
pain is truth,
truth is freedom,
freedom is death,
death is beauty.
posted by Kairsie 8:54 PM
She sits alone in a silent graveyard,
gazing up and the diamond etched sky.
Visions of happiness and love dance in her head,
Will she ever get the guy?
A few magical encounters,
exchanging of poetic souls.
Eyes both scared and hopeful.
A sacred hug, bringing forth heart's true desires.
She dances around in the silent graveyard,
embracing the diamond etched sky.
All of her dreams and prayers have come true.
She's so happy, she got her guy.
Fears of a fading love haunt memories,
scars dug deep upon souls.
He can't hold on, it hurts to much.
Strength has fallen, the grip is lost.
She lies lifeless in the silent graveyard,
barely noticing the diamond etched sky.
The fairy tale romance gone tradically wrong.
She can't believe it, she lost her guy.
Inquisitive minds have dangerous potential,
pushing to hard on half shattered buttons.
Pleads of an undying hope and second chances
leads to destruction.
She wishes she could be part of the silent graveyard,
not able to see the diamond etched sky.
Her one soild oath she has broken.
She feels so guilty, she hurt her guy.
Now she's trapped inside the silent graveyard.
There is no more diamond etched sky.
Only one thought resounds in her head,
will she ever be forgiven by her guy?
Will I?
posted by Kairsie 9:46 AM
My eyes cry bloody tears,
invisible to most human eyes.
Glimpses only shown
never read.
The protector of my soul,
so close I can feel the kisses of his spirit,
yet so far a hundred blood drops go by un-noticed.
Smile of radiance,
eyes of love,
heart not free to give away.
The wonderer ever present,
yet blind to open wounds.
Tears close to drop on his cheek,
skin to numb to notice.
A word of care,
a prayer of hope,
actions of misleading.
Twinkling eye,
confused heart,
emotions at a standstill.
posted by Kairsie 8:41 PM