Wolf killed by Hunter

wolf that was killed by a hunter that touch many peoples lives in yellow stone park 8 years go and to this day still touches people's heart as they remember her running through the woods leaving behind her family sad and tragic story she was known as spit fire 926 was her number 

 

Autumn Equinox

 Summer slips and falls and winter awaits like a nemesis, Legion 

But here and now, autumn sprawls before us, for another season 

Farewell light, 'tis now the realm of darkness beyond this equinox 

Until the tide of time realigns the days, all gauged by restless clocks 

All too soon the witches will awaken their cold reptilian blood 

To course through veins, like the Styx, in a dark Cimmerian flood 

And SAD will stir itself from its slumber and take centre stage 

On its sadistic mission to consume us all in its parasitic phage 

Now there's no time or space for summer, for autumn's calling 

And the sombre gathering shadows are disconsolately crawling 

So light fires to dispel the demons, let beacons burn upon the tors 

To cast the dwindling twilight across to distant and future shores 

For soon, leaves will fill the air, golden brown and russet red 

To fall to the earth, they were once alive, but now they're dead 

For the tide of time is dire and pours through three month blocs 

Flowing into a realm of darkness, after another autumn equinox 

Saturn and Earth's Daydream

 The ring around Saturn was in a shimmering 

Thought I had 

That it would be cool to live in 

Id imagine going around around 

In the center ring 

I'd live in a oval dome 

With an elliptical rotation 

Birds would sing to me an evening dream 

A gentle wind did come from a spiral chasm 

Meandering between 

Pines mangoes green tea 

The tourists from earth 

Mingle orthographically 

Beyond the ground and in the elevated breeze 

Gardens hang from arching beams 

standing height to up and over 

Otro lado in verde cielo con luz viene entre a aqui 

That's just the way it seems 

Why say anything of earth 

It's just become a memory 

The ways of earth 

Some would think but what would we say 

But it's earth you won't ever go there 

So be quiet please

Hunter Becomes Hunted

(An unlucky human has the tables turned as this huge brown bear exacts brutal revenge for being hunted!)

Gun jamming, the bullet is unable to be fired.
Staring at an enormous beast closing in.
Too late to run as the creature overtakes me.
One swing of its massive paw shatters my shoulder,
Ripping skin and snapping bone as blood pours,
Leaving my arm hanging from the socket.
Ribs are broken by the force of powerful jaws.
Falling to the ground, I try to play dead.
Injured and crippled, staying still is my only hope.
A vain attempt at preserving life, failure is the result.
Eaten alive, this enraged animal rips me to pieces!
Gorging on the mutilated body of human prey!

On Sacred Ground

I stray onto sacred ground
The resting place of souls bygone.
Solace is what I seek,
But there is no solace
No succor to be found
Not here among broken, fallen stones.
Nor bent, wilting trees.
I search for you under the moon
Thoughts of you race through my mind
Feelings better left unspoken.
This was our place
The fertile earth from which the black rose of our love took seed.
We exchanged blood amidst these graves.
Transfused our darkest thoughts and dreams.
It is here too that our love died.
A fitting place for something that is no more

night walk

As I walked down the leaf bestrewn path
The trees seemed to show their wrath
As the wind violently attacked
In the obscure pitch black
The nearby hot spring was a steam bath

In the moonlight it steamed, gleamed, and screamed
The night was just like a dream
Only it was a nightmare:
Frightening, fateful, freakish, fear
Nothing was as it seemed.

Alone, abandoned, afraid and ambivalent
I must have looked very innocent
As I opened up the gate
Leading to my ominous fate
I opened the doors to imprisonment, which kept me alert and vigilant


The paved graves, brave and gray
Ghosts glanced at me and waved
I stood frozen in the night
There was only one street light
The ghosts raved; they were a cold urgent wave
Craving to be saved

dark of night

Deep in the dark of an October night,
We wait to see the nocturnal light,
A slight glow from the forest comes,
Creeping along the ground it runs,
With eyes as red as the sun at dawn,
It makes its way toward the living who are having fun,
The trick or treat crowd is walking along,
Not knowing the creature is on the run,
With snarling teeth and pointed ears,
It steadily follows the little dears,
When they reach the house and play a prank,
It leaps at them and in fear they tank,
Running for their lives in the dark of night,
It follows them as they seek the light,
One trickster cries out in fear,
As the snarling creature comes near,
Suddenly they realize its the neighbors dog,
Dressed up to resemble a wolf in the fog,
Now the prank is on the tricksters,
It not so funny to be chased by hungry eaters,
Maybe next year they will forget the pranks,
And just collect candy where last year their hearts sank

Scattered

scattered pieces of my heart
lying around
shadows of my soul
haunting the world
sharp splinters of my smile
gone forever
lost whispers of my sanity
hurting the night
wandering emptiness of my thoughts
killing me
black fragments of my future
suffocating love
broken bits of life
annihilating whats left of me
the chains of your lost life
are binding my black wings
I am unable to fly
unable to be free
and unable to heal

the children of the night

The moon is full and shining,
it fills us with delight.
It's time we went out hunting,
we children of the night
Listen to us calling.
The night is clear and still,
and nature sits with bated breath
as we run down our kill.
The mystery of our Moon Song
will fill your heart with dread.
We come as bat or werewolf
to take you from your bed.
The screaming of our victims,
beaten, bloody, raw
is music to our monstrous ears
as we regale in gore.
When once we take your virtue
betray you with our bite,
then you must come and join us,
we children of the night.
Come join in the love songs
we render to the Moon.
Come take part in our ritual
and dance the Devil's tune.
For we are Satan's children.
We run before the light,
delighting in dark kingdoms,
we children of the night.

Black

black are my wings
dark as the night
produce a fake smile
not worth the fight

black are the days
lying behind
no golden sunrays
staring blind

black are the thoughts
wandering in my head
cant connect the dots
between good and bad

black in the world
pitch dark outside
and all is swirled
nowhere to hide

black is all that remains
if I am fighting no more
dark clouds
will be my chains

behind a black prison door

lost souls

locked in prison with no escape,
keeping track of long lost days.
where will my weary soul reside,
when there is nothing left inside.

who will want my painful soul,
whose actions made of me a fool.
can I ever live with my self,
or in eternal darkness dwell.

can the light of truth free me,
or all alone will I ever be.
the fate of my life is long gone,
for I have done to much wrong.

Pushed

the wolves growl as they watch
 you
push me into darkness
I scream as the wind takes me
by the hand
and leads me into the unknown
the stillness of the ground
 covered with soft snow confront my landing
 yet refuses to feed me
  awareness

Salvation

will I ever find salvation?
maybe when I can get redemption
for crimes committed
a soul fill with blasphemy
a mind courting insanity
no rest for the wicked
ever
tranquilized
paralyzed
its calling my name
the darkness
it tries to lure me in
memories are haunting
taunting
the darkness comes closer
this has to stop
just give up
and when death
takes me in her cold arms
gentle
I am no longer afraid
finally salvation

Whispers in the Dark

silence all the laughter
everyone has gone
leave me here
let life roll along

shut out the light
I don't wish you to see
this empty existence
now en-capturing me

close all the doors
let no one in
the person you knew
is no longer me

lock all the windows
make this my cell
the dark is my prison
this is my hell

block out those sounds
let life roll along
I can still hear the music
but its not my song

haunted house

There's a house upon the hilltop
We will not go inside
For that is where the witches live,
Where the ghosts and goblins hide.
Tonight they have their party
All the lights are burning bright,
But oh we will not go inside
The haunted house tonight
The demons there are whirling
And spirits swirl about
They sing there song to Halloween
"Come join the fun" they shout.
But we do not want to go there
So we run with all our might
And oh we will not go inside
The haunted house tonight.

MY SHOULDERS YOU SHALL LAY

From the whispers of silent words spoken from your mother's lips to my ears, I was told of a lovely gift coming into the future of our lives, as that gift would be you a child someone more precious than gold.                          
For as you grow within your mothers womb with love and care, as the weeks turns into months I lay sometimes here next to your mother and rub her stomach, just to feel you there moving as I touch her skin of flesh to feel you kick and stir just from my touch of my hands.                                  
For even with each memory as the days and months pass by till the day of your arrival into life, we continue to share loving and careing moments together as man and woman for these will be great memories of you our child.                                                                                                                        
But yet as the thoughts flows so gently through my mind, there is so much that I want to teach you about life like the good, the bad and ugly side of what is truly called life. For I know as your father as your mother would agree we wont always be there to protect you from the elements of this world, but as your father I can teach you how to survive in a world, that can sometimes become so ice cold and uncaring so unfeeling even to the human touch of kindness.      
For I want you to be able to think for thyself, as a young girl or young boy who will one day grow into a grown woman and grown man.  For your will make mistakes along the way as this is apart of life, but I want you to understand each lesson as they will be encounters of different kinds that you must go through within this life, but yet the most important thing to remember that we as your parents will always love you as our child that we bought into this world called life.

Playmate

                                          I am the darkness wish will always remain
                                          who follows your footsteps and whispers your name
                                          I linger behind you, a reminder, a refrain.
                                          who sings you sweet nothing, and plays all of your games
                                          I move with all of your gestures and mirrors your soul                                                                             I am your gray side, the blackness, the coal
                                          I live without substance and burn without fire
                                          I am your truth, your mimic, and liar
                                          I chase you without running, I follow your lead

                                         I'm always behind you
                                         I am the darkness you bleed
                                         I'm  not going to leave you, you are mine till you die.
                                         i'm your nothing, your everything, a flicker, a sigh
                                         so run if you will, but ill always be near
                                         ill follow you always
                                         your echo, your darkness
                                         your shadow, your fear

Terror of a grimfaced shadow

Moan within the deep canyon
Chill runs through the skin of dead man-
Chest filled with this terror-
Red shimmering eyes and sharp personality;
A mind works as draconian-

Run for it! Or die right here!
You have hands and feet-
Kill yourself but let your soul live!

It brought this curse of legacy,
Losing it's dignity..
Creating a great massacre of share-
Sharing your flesh with the shadows of dark..
The nemesis has been born right now!
The great black hole collided with the light-
The shadows will crawl up from the hell..
Showing off it's grim face-
Praise the shadow lord of doom

Terrorizing the universe within itself..

Scream out for the light
It's gone...forever now..
Emptiness is hollowing in for the kill

Biting your soul and crunching your flesh
No reason for any fight..
Grimace cupidity is arriving.

Ebony Shell

Walking through this dark concrete forest,
Feeling those heavy stones on my chest,
Slowing me down, down and down;
In this dark of night, I'm the only one on the prowl.
The sinners crawl,
As the darkness falls,
"Hello, Hello, Remember me?
I'm everything you can't control."
Fallen Angels at my feet,
Whispering voices as my wrists are slit;
She beckons me, shall I give in?
Upon my end, shall I begin

My Dark

Between the stars
The image of my soul
Yang: consumed
Why cover my nose when I hunt for penguins? It's the only part of me that's true!
The cheapest ink, I soil the coastline, and find no trouble when I close my eyes to sleep
Before the T.V shines it's light, the candid canvas casts its character
No words yet has God spoken. His silence bares my name

THIS is what I am

Do not poison me with positivity
Do not encourage me with your warming glow
As I am is how I shall remain
Until all I see, is me