DreamDudeDave's Poetry

[DreamDudeDave]

Winter's Night The Swaying of Trees Playing in the Wind The Chilly Breeze Winter Without End The Night Sky Starlight Amongst a Lantern Moon Shooting Stars This Night Make a Wish for a Boon Seeking Shelter With None in Sight Iced over Streams of Water Survival is Life's Eternal Fight Treasure the Warmth Of a Much Welcomed Fire Company at Arms Length Chatting of Times Thought Higher Into the Depths of Slumber Closing into Black Abyss Still Burning Coal Embers Images Appearing in the Myst -DRE-

[JadeGreen]

Awesome. These somewhat remind me of my friend C's poetry. She used to write short poems and stories for me to read. You have a similar word choice and structure. The last two verses speak to me particularly because we went camping up north just this past weekend, and though it is summer, it got unseasonably cold at night. Though I love the feeling of huddling up by a warm fire with my close family. I look forward to reading more.

[DreamDudeDave]

Wow! Thanks I love camping! Here's some more! --------------------- Astraea & Lucifer Astraea in her Heavenly abode Danced to Apollo's Ode, She fell into Lucifer's Arms, And landed upon the Earth. And so the Stars for All Their Worth, Have fallen at night to alight With the Electric Light, And Replaced the Warmth Of the Sacred Hearth. -DRE- --------------------- The Perfect Storm Do we have a Heading? Straight Ahead Do you know where this is Leading? I am Aware the Sky is Red Like the Blood Spilling from my Soul Give the Ferryman his Toll Continue on the Road Roll forward, the Path Forks Like a Snake's Tongue And with the Bell Sound Rung Never to Bow but Stand Among, Baal The Lord Knows my Prayers the Lord No's my Fears the Lord No's my Preyers the Lord Knows my Fierce Enter the Eye of the Storm I See the Perfect Storm On the Sea Do we have a Heading? Aye Aye Captain This is just the Beginning It's Starting to Rain -DRE-

[DreamDudeDave]

The Temple of the Winds It blew me apart Opened up my heart Right from the start Taught me the sacred art Where does one begin To become whole again Everything gained Yet no shelter while rained So I began to build And had no rest Though everything stilled Emptiness came to test Dead Man's Chest The Silence between the Beat Mithril coating vest It's a curse, like the apple, so eat. -DRE- --------------------- Shore Let me write something here for you to hear. Take a look, see? Si is Spanish for yes, right? Aye aye! Captain of the sea. Do you see? With your Eye Eyes. Reaching shore, what's another word for yes? "Sure" -DRE-