Afterlife
History of ghostly pasts
lingering between worlds
of not letting go of what once was
glowing orbs of light
floating through the air.
Unknown faces seen in photographs
haunted old buildings of strange events
and creepy noises of unseen footsteps
and slamming doors.
Manifestation of analyzers researching
the other side in the mysteries of the supernatural
looking for answers and hidden clues
to the unknown of tormented souls in limbo
wandering and drifting through time.
Never settled and searching for loved ones.
Cold air breathing on your skin
making you cringe
someone is watching you and standing nearby
following your every move beyond the grave.
Visitation of spirit in psychic impression
from other dimensions seeking solace
of their anguished journey
to go to the light and be free in peace.
Gypsy
Wild gypsy in frenzied dance
long black hair flowing
down her back
swaying in movement
on a full moon night.
Music playing filled the air
she could not be tamed
freedom was her name
the caravan her home
forever to roam
putting on show.
The moonlight glistened
on her olive skin
her full lips moist with want
like a caged animal
with lust in her eyes.
She had everyone under her spell
in passionate trances
their cares were swept away.
From dusk to dawn
they were singing her song
in sleepless nights
with gypsy gone.
Memories In Dust
Deep down in the cellar of your mind
unknown memories packed away
under cobwebs and dusty floor.
Creaky old stairs damaged
through rotting wood
of many years gone by.
Smiling photos, broken toys
collected over time.
Hanging light bulb
dangling from a chain
swaying back and forth
dimming your vision.
Cold and damp, shivering in skin
feeling trapped in a small space
of personal nightmare.
Fear of the unknown
of what you will find
lurking in your own shadows
hidden inside.
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Friday, May 11, 2007
Monday, May 7, 2007
Four poems for the price of one!
Lucky you, you've found four spooky poems by my friend Shelly! (See previous post)
Body Channel
I have left you before,
attached by an invisible thread,
naked to the eye,
but you can still see.
To travel out of body,
and explore other places,
familiar faces,
far off lands,
interesting destinations,
imprinted in sands of time.
Forever marked,
in the history of my journey.
I must stay connected,
and not break that cord.
To soar and to fly ,
in between worlds,
to discover my own mystery.
I channel,
I see,
of all of whom,
I have been before.
Portal
Come to me through the portal,
I am waiting for you,
from beyond.
Open the door,
to the other side,
do not be afraid to enter,
it is time to say goodbye,
to your loved ones.
Joining those in your circle,
of love of passing's on.
It is beautiful here,
very peaceful,
like floating on a cloud,
without any cares,
without any woes,
it all disappears.
A joyful spirit,
chained no more.
Freedom to explore,
all dimensions.
Come into the light,
and take my hand.
Message From Beyond
Ghostly encounter of old haunts
drifting in and out from times past
floating in bright light
in showing you the way
on a full moon night.
Scaring the unsuspected
of silent screams
sights unseen without any sound
distant voices filled the air
like whispers in the wind
the homes of the departed
left to roam and unravel
mysteries of their saddened lives
of the dead.
Secrets kept and stories revealed
from other times of what is meant.
Stuck on the earth plane in limbo state.
Lovers lost in spirit communications
and invisible companion
reaching across time
seeking resolve in messages
sent of investigation.
Vortex
Cloak and dagger
cuts like a knife
splits down the middle
of two different sides.
Of false faces
hidden agendas
closed in spaces
memories of traces
on a paper trail
of haunting stories
researched and read.
Mysteries unsolved
of the long lost dead.
Suspense in the air
candles burning
voices heard
screams of long ago.
Witch's brewing their potions
casting their spells
and unheard notions
of the exposing of the evil soul.
Tormented and deranged
hidden in black fog
like a shroud of sorrows
collected long ago
never released in resolve.
The howling at the moon
wolves in their packs
hungry for victims.
Caught in limbo
between high and low.
Cleanse the air
with incense and sage
sending the demons away
of negative energy
and emotional vampires.
Wearing cloaks and dagger
cutting life like a knife.
Body Channel
I have left you before,
attached by an invisible thread,
naked to the eye,
but you can still see.
To travel out of body,
and explore other places,
familiar faces,
far off lands,
interesting destinations,
imprinted in sands of time.
Forever marked,
in the history of my journey.
I must stay connected,
and not break that cord.
To soar and to fly ,
in between worlds,
to discover my own mystery.
I channel,
I see,
of all of whom,
I have been before.
Portal
Come to me through the portal,
I am waiting for you,
from beyond.
Open the door,
to the other side,
do not be afraid to enter,
it is time to say goodbye,
to your loved ones.
Joining those in your circle,
of love of passing's on.
It is beautiful here,
very peaceful,
like floating on a cloud,
without any cares,
without any woes,
it all disappears.
A joyful spirit,
chained no more.
Freedom to explore,
all dimensions.
Come into the light,
and take my hand.
Message From Beyond
Ghostly encounter of old haunts
drifting in and out from times past
floating in bright light
in showing you the way
on a full moon night.
Scaring the unsuspected
of silent screams
sights unseen without any sound
distant voices filled the air
like whispers in the wind
the homes of the departed
left to roam and unravel
mysteries of their saddened lives
of the dead.
Secrets kept and stories revealed
from other times of what is meant.
Stuck on the earth plane in limbo state.
Lovers lost in spirit communications
and invisible companion
reaching across time
seeking resolve in messages
sent of investigation.
Vortex
Cloak and dagger
cuts like a knife
splits down the middle
of two different sides.
Of false faces
hidden agendas
closed in spaces
memories of traces
on a paper trail
of haunting stories
researched and read.
Mysteries unsolved
of the long lost dead.
Suspense in the air
candles burning
voices heard
screams of long ago.
Witch's brewing their potions
casting their spells
and unheard notions
of the exposing of the evil soul.
Tormented and deranged
hidden in black fog
like a shroud of sorrows
collected long ago
never released in resolve.
The howling at the moon
wolves in their packs
hungry for victims.
Caught in limbo
between high and low.
Cleanse the air
with incense and sage
sending the demons away
of negative energy
and emotional vampires.
Wearing cloaks and dagger
cutting life like a knife.
Healing poems
A poet friend of mine has written a few books and they are on sale here http://stores.lulu.com/karmicpath. She's had a tough life (haven't we all) and shares her journey through her writing. If things aren't going so well for you, or if you're having a marvelous time, there's a poem for you. She lets you walk in her shoes; no matter what you're feeling, love, pain, joy or sorrow, you are not alone. We all take our knocks, but that doesn't mean we can't help each other out and laugh once in a while. Whether you're breaking down or fixing yourself, we're all in this together and she helps us to remember this. Pray for those who don't feel blessed. Smile at people for no reason other than to brighten their day. Lots of love to you, Shelly and anyone who needs it. Well, that's enough mush for one day... I'll be a ghoul next time. Promise. ;)
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