In darkness they shone brighter
On damaged wings they fell
Its a story of betrayal that
Only fallen angels tell
They looked up to the heavens
And pleaded with the queen
To return them to the stars
To guard the prisoners unseen
But the demons broke their shackles
And brought war to angel kind
With such destruction at their backs
They feared to look behind
The usurper was no stranger
No wicked, scheming man
The monsters had been unleashed
By the queen's own guilty hand
At last one angel raised her blade
Against the demon horde
And gave up her gift of flying
To let the other angels soar
There is something lurking
The leaves shiver in its wake
It wants your frantic, beating heart
And every breath you take
It catches up behind you
A startled cry you make
Its jaws lock round your shoulder
Through your skin, its teeth will break
You've been bitten by the werewolf, friend
And by now its far too late
The curse is in your bloodstream now
And its time the creature ate
I pierced The Veil
Mutilated Memory. Disjointed Design.
The pattern and pieces, one's dream design
The waking dream, one's life in time
To dance and sway from place to profound
From each tender step, and thought abounds
A collision of chaos, in space and sea
A whimsy and tapestry from all in to be
A wonder of will and even of chance
Forever we question: design or happenstance?
These sources of science, these measures of mean
Something more tangible or part of a dream
In all the oceans of all that we see
Color collected by a light born sea
A paradigm of perception, a fraction of fact
A mind born to soar, a soul bound in pact
A tinge of th
There I stood divided
One world a string of pearls
Of lavish gowns and busy towns
Of dukes and lords and earls
The other world so different
Its music loud and wild
Amid its caravans and dances
I found myself beguiled
It would have been an easy choice
That I would have made
Had my gypsy not smiled
And sweetly whispered
"Stay"
The music of The Light (nuance) by Larathain, literature
Literature
The music of The Light (nuance)
The Music of The Light
Where was the herald who sang the dawn
Whose songs produced the light
Truest melodies that hope would spawn
To serenade the night
When darkness threatened eerie egress
And all the stars had fade
To whom, would so the light confess
Its hallow sorrow made
Upon the harrow of its pride
The sun did hide away
It lost the song which could confide
The memory-light of day
The mote of majesty within his songs
Gave the morning light
The graceful gossamer of gold belongs
To play the nuance of the night
Giving the gift of grace to hallow sky
The color is a dream
The rainbow of shade so soft to try
Appears in cloud-like gleam
A
Pain.
A single point, no whisper faint
No cloudy storm, nor viral taint
The pierce no projectile could rend or pull
Even under seal, the flow is full
No sheltered dell from winter storm
No scream could shatter the truth so torn
No wound could whisper the soul blood spill
The ocean empty and waves so still
The shudder shake of grasp and gasp
No viper venom or clasp due asp
Soul ship sinking, yet flowing free
The final fall of every sea
Twister and tempest the twine in twine
By all the darkness to one design
The shades of shadow scream a song
The fissure forever and all along
Reaching regal secures the sky
Linking every light of will and why
Every poet knows
the pull of greedy words
angry to be born,
the twitch of pen
like Saint Vitus
between the fingers
as letters
shock the page
and ink smirks
blue and vicious
flooding under knuckles
itching the paper
like some hot rage
of noise
demanding a new voice.
The Enemy Within:
I have nothing that I can give
Cause I was never taught to live
How do I know what is pain?
I disappear into the rain
Carry me on angel's arms
Don't let me ever come to harm
The blade will cut into my skin
I face the enemy within...
And I feel him, and I feel him cry
And I feel him, and I feel him cry
Dear Enemy
What do you want from me?
Take me slowly
Are you the man I'm meant be?
Dear Enemy...
Suddenly the lights go out
I open up and try to shout
Gasping out my final cry
Is this how I'm meant to die?
Lead me home once again
Let me face this world and then-
I will try to get control
Won't let this fee
Soul Sentient Singularity The People A Singularity by Larathain, literature
Literature
Soul Sentient Singularity The People A Singularity
The People
A Singularity Song
If every star by its light was one
And every shine within held a name
When night whispers the scape begun
Diamonds demanding deign of flame
Where wisdom's weal is wanton way
Chaos coalesces its cause by right
For eldritch symphony shines to may
All the hallow of the night
Celebration sings from inner light
Resonating regality by the sky
Melody and majesty within the motes of night
Ferrying fanciful fortune within their fly
Roam and roar for written realms
Singing insanity to fall away
From sword and tome, blood and helms
A gift of grace, profound at play
Sophisticated singularity and serenity soul
Nether not