By redmandy21 on October 20, 2008
The blisters that don’t hurt
The burn that did.
To keep the chapped lips
That lie within.
To you I write
To miss and have your rite
Love’s Lust
The appeal of the apparent
To clench thy teeth is to be at will in a box
To be studying is to be researching the within.
Sometimes unworthy but always worth
The nails that grow long are [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blisters, Chapped Lips, class, Denial, Devil, Disguise, Lips, list, love, Nails, Rapture, Satan, Sea, sin, Teeth
By David Pekrul on August 11, 2008
I walked upon a razor’s edge,
My feet were bleeding crimson red,
The pain was great, I slipped and fell,
And landed in the pit of Hell.
And Satan greeted me with glee,
He said, “How are you, can’t you see,
That you are in my world to stay?
I own your soul and you will pay.”
And voices taunted, visions swelled,
In total [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged blood, dark, Darkness, Feet, Foe, Glee, Hell, Little Hope, Little Peace, pain, peace, Pit Of Hell, Razor S Edge, Rush, Satan, Savior, soul, Spoon, Sweet Release, Total Darkness, Veins, Visions, Voices, world
By David Pekrul on July 14, 2008
He was riding on the very edge of sanity and hope,
He was standing on the precipice and couldn’t seem to cope,
He was fighting with the demons of a life he used to lead,
He was wounded in his soul, and it would bleed.
With emotions at the breaking point and tempers running wild,
Though he said he was [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ambiguity, Break, Breaking Point, child, cry, Dead Man Walking, Demons, Distain, Edge Of Sanity, Emotions, empty, Eternity, Execution, Farewell, heart, Judge, Last Farewell, lies, Life, list, love, pain, Reason, Running, S Child, Sanity, Satan, soul, Temper, Tempers, Wild Seed
By David Pekrul on May 23, 2008
“Welcome, my child, I’m glad you are here,
Where there is no sorrow, worry or fear,
Now open the gift I have given to you,
A life of abundance, accepted by few.”
The gates were swung open, and that which I saw,
Both kept me in silence, and left me in awe,
The City of God, with its streets of pure [...]
Posted in Inspirational Poems | Tagged alone, Ash, Awe, Bun, child, Christianity, cry, Faith, Fear, forever, god, Gold, Heaven, Hell, Knees, Lad, Life, love, pain, people, Satan, Scripture, Silence, sin, smile, Sorrow, Spirituality, Tree
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