Poem 1: Four Red Tears The incandescent red glows in a system of eleven The four suns roar slashing in millions degree kelvin The flaming rage of perfection a jewel in the galaxy The planet of life an oasis in uncertain cosmos Never can one escape tragedy, Never can one escape mortality, Never can one escape the hidden hand of entropy Four people come to a key moment Four gods come to play their part Four celestials come to collapse their reality Four red tears weep over th

Section 1: The Touch of Darkness Walking outside and looking into the bright sunny sky with barely any clouds can blind someone when...

“Regret is a Titan Inadequacy a banshee Releasing these myths leaves us to face reality in reality.” I The cloudy sky yields no drops of rain, but I sit here drenched in a spirit of uncertainty. The river of grief pours over me. The temple choir sings their solemn hymns. The hallowing notes echo in the hollow halls of my heart. Thunder saturates the emotion of gloom, yet my emptiness is the deepest. Dalhassen has no living relatives left. Dalhassen, the closest thing I

Opening Poem: What would you do for love? Intimacy and love, Treasure unseen but felt in our chests Gold craved...

Opening Poem: Stars and Voids The whispers of eternity are slow-burning embers, The weary telescope of finite vision burns with curiosity, The vastness of distance, a sea sullied with nothingness It’s the nothingness that chills us, It’s the vastness that haunts us, It's unknown dark nature of void that gazes down at us Blind spots are a river of reality that never fully felt Blind spots are magnetized limits of vision Blind spots are the dialogue of restricted comprehensio

Chapter 1: Match Made in Heaven The Beginning The ocean view and the setting sun create a fantasy wedding. Watercolors couldn’t capture...

Chapter 1: The Ancients Become the Futures The frozen desert chills the bones of the expedition. The frozen sweat of the expedition reminds them that no matter how beautiful the sky is, they can die of heat loss at any time. The star-filled sky illuminates their path while the green solar flares guide their intuition as they trek deep into unknown territory at the bottom of the earth. They began the journey passing abandoned research stations, continued past old map markers

Chapter 1: Gone With the Destiny “Loss of heritage means loss of meaning.” The Swanson plantation, now the Sulieman estate,...

Book: A Seeker Reality: Book of Poems Justice Is Justice is a dead-beat father, Maybe showing up for holidays and major events...

Story: Pontifex Maximus Angel or demon Give hope, keep truth, hold secrets In Faith or folly Story: Narcotic of Obsession Obsession found her Idolatry consumed her Renee released her

Shadow of a Father I hate my father. I know him which makes me hate him even more. The man is obsessed with justice while leaving me and my sister alone. My mom doesn’t believe him when he says he is close. I hate my father. The man talk about family values but I am the one wiping my mother's tears. She accused him of cheating but because she thinking he is cheating but just to see if he would comeback home. My little sister doesn’t even know him. She is a accustomed to a

Clean up, isle top secret: Worker at PCA I told Rachel I wouldn’t smoke any more, but here I am. In my car. Trying to figure out if going to work is worth it. The PCA, Paranormal Containment Agency. The name is a ghost on reddit, and haunting phantom of conspiracy theorists. Yet, I look at the building, a literal bigfoot in a concreate jungle of a large city. Its not all what is cracked up to be. I told Rachel I would stop drinking, yet…I don’t know how to kill memories.

Book: Count of Alhassen Love poem #1 To Riley from Carus I wish we were born in a different time, Your shoulder was the place I could embrace, It was my safest place, You make me laugh and cry, You make me angry and joyful, When I cry over our broken hearts my eyes are never dry, When I wake up to this reality hope without you is never full I wish we were born in a different time, Your eyes are the perfect storm, In them I lay my most intimate life form

Book: A Seekers Reality: Book of Poems Imperfections Caring is a decision Love is the heaven that exists beyond the grasp of...

#1: Hallucinations Illusions of us together make wonder in the deepest of ways Your smile a delusion that I can never forget Dreams of me holding you close shine on my sleep like piercing sun rays My empty hand and heart the price of lover's debt Is it a crime my eyes never forget you Is it a curse my heart still holds onto your memory Will I hold on to this burden thinking my feeling are true I hold on to us even though you don’t complete loves symmetry N

Who Saw it? Who saw it? Was it you, Was it me? It was them Truth locked away A gem hidden in finite distance, the past ...

Opaque man Visitor from darkness Obsessed with oblivion Oh dark one fighting nature and realms A mad man, musing over loss Vying for meaning Obsessed over the darkness Obsessed over the injustice A stroke of tiredness Becomes a balance on the fulcrum Veracious master Overfill the dark man with fake meaning Oblivion is a crown worn but piercing to the heart A river of mercy once lived, But a soul of obtuse darkness lives In the cyclic conquering

Meandering Thoughts Dreaming of day thoughts Eye drift into the unknown Blank eyes busy mind Spiraling Digging ambition ...

Chapter One: Obsession and Revenge Renee Jones, the ghost of Christmas past, walks out of the water. Her wet, dirty...

Album Cover of the artists that have brought me so much inspiration for these poems Theme : Antagonists These poems are character...