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Tuesday, September 25, 2012

If nothing changes, nothing ever will, morals and laws obscure our vision, stopping the soul from being free, to me, it's comparable to a head on collision, the notion of right and wrong, off of another's opinion, life is sweet, filled with heart wrenching moments, that you feel, attention in your... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

SOUL MATE

kindred soul years I've traveled down this desolate road, pushed away, wanting to find the one, the one who doesn't hate me, the one who doesn't use me, just for a moment I can breathe, to think of the kindred spirit, who travels along, side of me, unknowing that I am there, and I unknowing of it,... Sign in to see full entry.

YOU

don't even think about reaching me, cause I won't be home, d Don't even think about stopping by, don't think of me at all, I did what I had to do, if there was a reason it was you, don't even think about getting inside, voices in my head, voices, I've got scratches all over my arms, one for each day... Sign in to see full entry.

WAKE

Wake psychedelic dreams his escape, but I chase them away, for a life again, wake and feel pain of self inflicted decisions, alarm screams out my name, WAKE!, wake the demons inside my head, I begin my life again, prick, lava-lamp-like solution drawn back, with a HUSHH! my eyes roll, back into my... Sign in to see full entry.

Nemo Nisi Mors

Nemo nisi mors, only death shall separate me from you, vows taken true, old latin phrase tatted on right shoulder, my heart eternal, you, enduring trial after trial, baring our own crosses, miles separate us, till you come home. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 15, 2012

tears stain the creeks of my cheeks, as she flees for refuge, to discover her unhappiness, runs so deep, time has eluded me, and defeat awaits, twelth round knockout, is the only way to win this fight, so with the sound of tomorrow's bell, my head and eyes swollen from life's punches, I come out... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

in the creeks and lowlands of south terrain, a myth of a real story still remains, of Maria who drowned her babies without shame, and let their pale corpses float aimlessly away, because her man lost interest in her, no love for her lost beauty, no kiss for her bossum, so she cries now lost in some... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Dear Dad

Dear Dad Dad, I wish I knew your favorite color, The only one of God's many crayons that gets you to sit up straighter. To unbraid your spine from a snake infested pirogue', I bet its red. like a sea I've never seen But hear quite often in your voice late at night If it is, I will strip my skin off... Sign in to see full entry.

when a man steps out of a woman's life (Good woman)

woman - You may not have realized it yet, but I am a woman, therefore; I am enchanting It happened before you were born I dance choreographed waltz with the universe. I was very much a part of the original design. man - once I was born I worshipped you. Called you goddess, sang praises, you were my... Sign in to see full entry.

Ali

soft skin, green eyes, dirty-blonde hair, that's what my eyes see at first glance, light distorted as my eyes adjust and, a golden beam of Sun's ray, finds a path thru my vaneesian blind, enhancing the bangs that sweep across her brow, all she knows now is joy, she knows nothing wrong, she knows not... Sign in to see full entry.

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