In all the lies that you told
Rest in peace
Soul to sold
In the dark mausoleum
Sullenly dark
and
Dimly bold
In the winter
Cruel and cold
Heaven rest your soul
Death has found you
Found you
In the heavens above
Resting alone
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CATEGORY
life
In all the lies that you told
Rest in peace
Soul to sold
In the dark mausoleum
Sullenly dark
and
Dimly bold
In the winter
Cruel and cold
Heaven rest your soul
Death has found you
Found you
In the heavens above
Resting alone
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY veelay@hotmail.com
Skywatchers
The first hint of light And the new day has begun In the shadows of the sun Beneath cosmic illumination Piercing through the clouds Forests and windows As the mornings breath In the air gently blows Lonely is the night Yet no one is alone Witnesses of the new moon Sometimes bright Always fading soon |
Dream Perfection
Big and beautiful dreams picture perfect reality of the heart and mind Alive in fantasy In the morning sunshine You awake by sounds and sight The guiding light The Forgiving rain The whispers of the forest breeze The hum of the skies Birds and bees All that your eyes can see All that your being can believe |
Shoreside
Feathers in the breeze On the sea scene The sea’s scene By boardwalk painters seized The sailors dream Of warm breezes and sunbeams The future of tomorrow Lies in the aspiration and Visions of the plans The fishermen see Tides roll in And out Rain or sunshine The seagulls wander over the shores Peacefully Squawking about
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Morning Snow
Snowed in Natures house arrest Warm cider Picture perfect Kind of day Sunshine and silent snowfall Gleaming ice Wind wisping our troubles away
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Moonshine Oil
Haunted by the howling wind Blinded by the moonlight Broken By and by without care Victimized by the fright Of the ghostly Most ugly freakish of sights The ink bleeds Lies Lies and There aint nothing nice You could ever love In the coldest of shadows Creeping in the willows Of nothing nice Aint nothing nice In the air tonight Just spooky dreams Sending cold shivers .Through chilly spines wickedness Nighmares down on the bottom Of an overworn cursed Tainted Drying and draining bottle no one really likes
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Hammock
Waves crashing along the seaside Beneath the diamond lit night Dreams and fantasies In the slipstream Fading out of sight In a seashell auditorium Bathed in moonlight |
Evening Fright1Evening Fright Scarecrow The witness of silent lightning. Hears the first crack of thunder As the animals flee Rain starts to fall The sky breathes Her whipping cool breeze Cracks of lightning and trees Resound admist The rumbling angry skies While in candlelit houses The humbled for mercy plead |
Sunday
Golden light in the distance Blankets the horizon Beneath the endless Blue abyss Cool shadows Outside windows Birds sing As the wind blows No creature alone All together In the kingdom We call home |
Seaside Anchor
The irony of the clock The ride has ended The ship has docked The captain has departed Sailors flocked Only the Seals and seabirds The sea shells and crusted oysters Remain Upon glistening nighttime Sparkling moonlit Ocean plains |
The Space Between.
The answer lies within a dream At the end of the rainbow Before it burns away Heat mist vapor trails Burning into thin air |