Apocalyptic poetics by Gorecrow
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lost soul to visit me!!
Rememberance
There it hangs like a hole in space
The broken moon without a face
A crack in dark reality-
To light the night, and bleach to bone
A pale face that in dreams becomes our own
There sit the stars as the mad God's eyes
That in dark aeons burn the skies
Their husks a mouldered splendour
Voices a remembered scream and bodies turned to stone
All for lies of ours that brought this world undone
Fear the blackened Desert cold and desolate as stone
Standing on the edge of time we will always be alone
Eternity in darkness, stars, moon, unknown.
Raven
Darkness pales in cold moonlight
Raven calls o'er the battlefight
Black wings find all on desolate roaring winds
Onward to Black forest to roost at night
As Darkness drains from battlesky
You may hear the ravens cry
Feasting from torn flesh, torn bone, torn limb
And those for glory and death did die
As sun ascends heavens firmament
Raven wing and eye hail dark descent
Night blackness in cold light of day to day
A fleeting glance on silver Diana's crescent
Red disk descends in bloody light
Raven calls o'er the battlefight
Black wings on desolate roaring winds
Onward tho Black forest to roost at night
Vampire
Creature of the night
Heart chilled cold as steel darkness
I hold your soul in rapture
Mesmerised by my dark power
Life is taken
The giver suffers only unknown pleasure
Red is the blood we will toast
To ignite again life's dying flame
Love dies in the past
Then falls to dust with life
We live on forever
Bloody Forest Raven
As raven I fly
See all there is to be seen
Know all there is to know
Ascend into the blackening storm-clad sky
Be one with the night again
Gore, I crave
We feast on the corpses of the weak fallen sheep
Nourished by the dead and forgotten we becomeÉ.Strong
Still ruling lost kingdoms (still hidden)
Wounded christain prone at my feet
Shall I peck out your eyes so you can see?
Or water the field with your blood
So you fond what it means to beÉ.Free?
Bonding the soul to an icon never appealed to me
So black I am
An honest colour to be
Bloody Raven!
Shadow
The phantoms wings
Death tattered rags
Like cobwebs brush
When sunlight sags
Slave to day
Night fades away
In sunlights rush
The shadows fray
Faerie
In this glade the hidden place
A sudden stir, a hidden face
Among the leaves almost a blur
In the grass the dancers stir
A fleeting glance of pixie face
The shining ones the faerie race
Among the trees, form or shade?
Leaf or eye or masquerade?
With dappled robe the Queen appears
With rustelng sound the forest cheers
Gentry garbed in leaf and sparrow wing
A feather falls, the ball begins
Dances spin with unearthly grace
A chilling wind sets the pace
Fox faces king and lady fair
Lead dance through the trees
Then through the air
High above, a lonely minsteral sings
Of life, of love and the hidden things
Backed by crystal chior in leaves below
Orchestras melody shines from the shadow
When suns rosy rays first kiss the leaves
All steal away to the forest like thievs
With dawns light they fade away
To come again when shadows play
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All work copyright 1989 M.Fudge
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lost soul to
visit me!!