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Showing posts with label #legends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #legends. Show all posts

Saturday, February 14, 2015

Deadly

Deadly

Tell me of the howling of winds
That blow the bleakest black
Whisper of your darkest sins
God and I will hear of your slack
Whisper to me of cleverness
Of great deeds, of battles foretold
Don’t try to make it seem less
Clever or brave or bold
Remind me of your virility
Of women, of wine, of song
Don’t bother with humility
Tragic tales are often too long
Shout of your numerous possessions
Of which you only want more
These are private confessions
Not added to legend of lore
Adding substance to the world though
Would require much effort, a coup
Forgive the truly low blow
But that seems too much effort for you
The world must seem like an oyster
One that you wish to eat
You feel as though you’ve been cloistered
And lacking of anything sweet
Forgive my troubled verses
I see the ire in your eyes
Little effect have your curses
The truth will outweigh the lies.


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Thursday, September 4, 2014

Morrigan/Hecate

Morrigan/Hecate

Daughter of the moon and skies
A trickster born and bred
Mother of angels, Queen of lies
Poisoning her own lovers bed
Foretelling the toll of the dead

But necromancy is where she is strongest
She excels in the hearth and the soul
Who loves the most lasts the longest
But can she survive it whole?
Three tasks can take their toll

He comes begging assistance
When presented with her shadowy debut
He shows a world of resistance
Which will cause him, his decision to rue
If only he had learned some virtue

Now at a crossroad she stands
And becomes a new face, a new being
She crosses into many new lands
Trying to feel like its intentional not fleeing


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