DaRk IcE

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

To fly is to be with ones self
Careless to imperfections of society's view
Flowing wondrously in times parade
Shining in your spotlight as you skip by
In that moment eye's are upon you
******* your talents and seducing your beauty
Basking in the public's eye on your cloud 9
It was quite a journey to happiness
Many a dark paths daring to tempt me a stray
The heart speaks of experience"wise advice"if you will
Decisions of many forms show themselves
This isn't a time for indecisiveness
But patience is a virtue...

Danger comes in many disguises
Praying on your wildest fantasy's
Lusting you into the pits of hell
Where demons strum fiddles of fire and sing in chants of unknown tongue's
Enough! I say
I'm in search of gates lined in pearls and angels singing songs in heavenly echo's
A place no one dare trespass
You must earn your place here
This is what I seek, this is where I belong

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

loves journey

Hearts winding like arms on a clock
Flowing ever so gallantly.
Seeking love once lost, yearning for passion.
Reminiscing in times of sensual bliss, as our pulse's marched in perfect rhythm.
Breathe as heavy as the ocean's water is blue.
Love is pure like a diamond, shines as bright as the Sun's own rays.
It wraps you in layers of its warmth, and holds you tightly in its vice.
For one should cherish and embrace in its glory.
Lusting in the calming of its silence that speaks so loudly.
Rushing into you like a pack ambushing its prey in the thicket.
Loves found its host at last.
The only place it can multiply, the only place it can survive.
Love is alive
And here by me.

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

black veil

Solitude grasps my soul, it molds into towers.
Residing in pillows of silk.
Wading in the likes of my gracefulness.
I am alone...
Within these walls of solitary confinement, I feel no light, I see no sound.
I'm but a relic, long ago forgotten, perhaps...
Left behind?

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

Unborn angel

I was panic ridden as the morning approached. Pain surging through my womb with loud cracks.
The storm is coming...
Try as I might to prepare for devastation, falling short of mental preparation.
Flooding has begun, tinted with red curtains flowing in the wind.
I know I must brave the scold of my loss...
A part of me is no longer.

I lost a baby and I wrote this is memory.
Thank you all for reading.

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

despair" come hither my love"

Could it be, that its all just a dream?
The pain I feel inside twisting like a knife...
Blood dripping from my heart like a leaky faucet.
                  I'm tearing apart.
            Why won't the pain stop?
Everything becomes real, solid like steel.
Heavy like a boulder, hanging off a cliff, begging for suicide.

It must end, this feeling of consumption, engulfed in a fiery fire raging across the flatland's.

              The serenity of calm waters that blanket the sea is what I long for. But only one can provide.

only you can calm my disturbed heart.only you alone hold the antidote to my disease.

                           Only you...

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

our calling

The tides of the sea rise like the sun and crash like glass.
Maybe for the reason to be recognized...
Limits have no limits and ends have no ends.
Its a great competition out here some say...
The most beautiful glorified, and all else falls to the wayside.
We are all beautiful in our own way some say...
What most never see is quite hard to believe.
Striving to find a place to fit in, in a place that only views naked flesh as a headline.
We are all unique some say...
Unique is often considered weird and weird is an outcast in society.
We all have our own calling some say...
Then we wonder what is our calling? What are we here for? What is our purpose?
Its that, that we must search ourselves for.

DaRk IcE Jul 2014

dreams unwound

My thoughts travel like air waves from the towers.
             Dreaming of the far lands beyond my own desires.
Catching a glimpse of what lies beneath where eyes can't see.
             A place that rules of swords and wands that strike with meaningful scolds.
Where men with structures of Greek gods dare not go.
              Dragons with breathe of fire roam the black skies beaded with gold armor, and eyes that glow of red.
The beauty that lies is breathtaking at best.
               Wondrous paths planted with gems of colors, and grass of silver.
Ones feet who touch will be forever rich, and some may greed get the best.
                Such magic is near, look beyond your sight, and search beyond your dreams.