The Silk Curtain Drops (The Wolf Boy's Poem) The silk curtain gently drops The ticking of the clock stops The last glass of fresh water Last breath before the slaughter A fading smile from a loved child A million memories run wild All consuming lack of everything All-knowing void of anything Recycle ingredients, soul by … Continue reading Life’s Silk Curtain Drops Ft. Brad – Common Sensibly Speaking
Tag: Poetry
His Once More
When Heaven shines its light upon me, I'll not be weighed down by my fears, or the tears of my past fading behind me. Instead, I'll look forward towards a blinding light, knowing that this time was never taken from me, but granted freely, as this time was never truly mine, and only graciously extended … Continue reading His Once More
Lost at Sea – Poetry Collaboration ft. Sarika
(The Wolf Boy's part) Took a boat into the Ocean, but ended swept up in a storm. The vessel tumbled while in motion, now I'm lost and all forlorn. Riding on the waves, as they rhythmically crash and break. On a life raft for many days, unable to make but one mistake. ~ The turquoise … Continue reading Lost at Sea – Poetry Collaboration ft. Sarika
-=He’s bro/ken=-
A day like this will not be missed, until he lies next to his grave. Wishing for all the time that he'd tasted, yet in the midst of pain, laid waste to it. T'was a struggle like many others, under a blanket of self-doubt, he'd lay smothered. Second-guessing and re-contesting himself. Labeling himself as broken, … Continue reading -=He’s bro/ken=-
Of Tree Tops and Flying Beasts
Lost again in the confines of the tall pines, The river rushing hurriedly shields me - from the murmurings of my own mind. The bounty of nature heals me, as I search for not, but what I might find. A cold wind brushes my back, and plays upon the straps - of my bright yellow … Continue reading Of Tree Tops and Flying Beasts
Goodbye Dear Summer, Hello Newcomer
Squirrels and chipmunks pitter-patter and chatter, As Fall's warm breath turns to Winter's icy exhalation. The stars in the sky float at ease, before turning into frigid constellations. ~ Autumn being just a tease, of an unpleasant time to come. The smell of decay rides upon the breeze, As the Earth bids adieu to the … Continue reading Goodbye Dear Summer, Hello Newcomer
The Crimson Window
The window to my soul seems darker now. Its transparency is clouded by crimson blues. Like stained glass tempered to withstand hard blows, I can see my life only through this disillusionment. The darkness is thick except for these crimson rays. Lost, but I’m searching - from here, will I ever find my way? Cold … Continue reading The Crimson Window
A Love That’s Sought, Yet More Divine
Sweet silhouette of my fantasies, Your essence rides upon the breeze, In swiftly blowing streams. You feel like such a tease, Even though I'd not yet met you, Except for in my dreams. ~ If I had you, I'd be wrestling with the world, As a man that feels renewed. Your quiet eyes and gentle … Continue reading A Love That’s Sought, Yet More Divine
The Meek And The Destitute
I'm just a vagabond and a street scholar, Living a depleted life of squalor. I've made these streets my home, As I reflect upon this life with a fine-toothed comb. ~ Matters out of my control had put me here, I'd lost my mind for a moment, And then that moment disappeared. Now, I know … Continue reading The Meek And The Destitute
One Wolf Walks Alone
For years we've held together a friendship, Through tensions, which seemed not, but senseless. I'd always tried to be a good friend to you, In the ways I'd hoped you'd treat me too. It's just a shame this road's one way, not two. ~ You'd always seemed quite helpless. And to help you, my soul … Continue reading One Wolf Walks Alone
The First Ever Giveaway on Blog of the Wolf Boy
"...And you get a book, and you get a book, and you get a book!" - Oprah Winfrey Alright, that quote and featured image was misleading. Actually, I'm not even sure if Oprah's ever said that, I might have made it up. It just sounds right! I am not Oprah and not everyone is going to … Continue reading The First Ever Giveaway on Blog of the Wolf Boy
Will You Still Be There Tomorrow?
Every time we have a fight, I have to ask myself a question, If what's wrong feels right, Just one more time, Will our love finally reach it's cession? ~ Loving you just so damn much, And I know you've loved me too. But we've fallen in this whirlpool, Too many times before, It's true. … Continue reading Will You Still Be There Tomorrow?
To The Misfits, Rejects And Deeply Wounded
Come take cover under my strong wings, my dear, I've lacked my own protection in my younger years. I understand how hard it is to feel alone, So, find some shelter beneath the seeds I've sown. ~ All of you misfits, rejects and deeply wounded, Take comfort here without being excluded, As long as we're … Continue reading To The Misfits, Rejects And Deeply Wounded
World War II: D-Day
Soldiers prayers are solemnly murmured, As their transport boats drift slowly further, Towards the shore and the hell incarnate, With Germans stoic and defiantly guarding, The beaches with bullets created for carving, The flesh from off these soldiers, barking. ~ Sprays of salt water wet one's face, As the cool air bluffs this tepid place, … Continue reading World War II: D-Day
The Hauntings of Mary-Jane Pt. II
A friend offered him a cookie, "You don't disown a handsome biscuit", he thought, "Why risk it?" Not a fat man with the body-hair of an unkempt Wookie. Told afterward that it was laced with pot, And that was more than he had sought. ~ It was time to make his way back home, So, … Continue reading The Hauntings of Mary-Jane Pt. II