Blackwolf's Poet Tree
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Blackwolf's Poet Tree
Faery Weyyrd
Deep Into The Weyyrrding Well,
I Cast The Runes To Weave A Spell ,
Ripples Spread With Astral Force ,
Rings Of Magick From The Source
I WordWeave , I Drone And Call ,
Hear Me Voice Rise And Fall ,
See The Shimmer , See Light Danse ,
Across The Face Of Great Expanse ,
Ye Think Ye Weyyrd ? So Mote It Be !
Yet None Is Quite As Weyyrd As Me ,
I Was Weyyrd When Earth Was Young ,
When We Spoke In Faery Tongue
I DreamWalked Among The Stars ,
SkyClad I Traveled , Wide And Far ,
Many Kin I Claim As Mine ,
Across The Worlds Of Space And Time !
I Danced In The Dells ,
I Danced On The Mounds ,
I Danced The LeyLines ,
And I Danced Round And Round ,
I Spoke With Me OtherKin ,
With Wing , And Hoof , And Claw And Fin ,
I Wove With The Spider ,
I Breathed With The Trees ,
I Played With The Otter , I Buzzed With The Bees ,
I Ran With The Horses , Wild And Free ,
None Is Quite As Weyyrd As Me !
The Magick Is Mine ,
As A Gift From The Fay ,
They Want Me Home, To Come And Play ,
Yet There Is Much Yet I Must Do ,
I Must Give This Gift To You.......
Deep Into The Weyyrrding Well,
I Cast The Runes To Weave A Spell ,
Ripples Spread With Astral Force ,
Rings Of Magick From The Source
I WordWeave , I Drone And Call ,
Hear Me Voice Rise And Fall ,
See The Shimmer , See Light Danse ,
Across The Face Of Great Expanse ,
Ye Think Ye Weyyrd ? So Mote It Be !
Yet None Is Quite As Weyyrd As Me ,
I Was Weyyrd When Earth Was Young ,
When We Spoke In Faery Tongue
I DreamWalked Among The Stars ,
SkyClad I Traveled , Wide And Far ,
Many Kin I Claim As Mine ,
Across The Worlds Of Space And Time !
I Danced In The Dells ,
I Danced On The Mounds ,
I Danced The LeyLines ,
And I Danced Round And Round ,
I Spoke With Me OtherKin ,
With Wing , And Hoof , And Claw And Fin ,
I Wove With The Spider ,
I Breathed With The Trees ,
I Played With The Otter , I Buzzed With The Bees ,
I Ran With The Horses , Wild And Free ,
None Is Quite As Weyyrd As Me !
The Magick Is Mine ,
As A Gift From The Fay ,
They Want Me Home, To Come And Play ,
Yet There Is Much Yet I Must Do ,
I Must Give This Gift To You.......
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
Into The Night She Circles
Into The Night She Circles ,
Chanting Her Footsteps Round ,
Her Robes So Deep , Black On Black ,
Swirling Above The Mound ;
A Crescent Moon Upon Her Brow ,
A Wand Held In Her Hand ,
A Sickle Hanging From Her Sash ,
She Is a Guardian Of This Land ;
She Is A Spark Within The Dark ,
A Fire In The Mist ,
A Glimmer Of Glamour , As Arms Raised Arc ,
Spread Wide To Be Moon Kissed ;
She Dances Ancient , Time Before ,
She Cries The Goddess Wild ,
She Is a Mother Of This Earth ,
A Crone Within A Child ;
She Calls , She Drones , In Rise , And Fall ,
Voice Echoing Off The Stones ,
She Howls , She Screams , Her Magick Spell ,
In Primal Woman's Tones ;
She Is Raven At Midnight ,
She Is The Dreamer , And Her Dreams ,
She Is Shadow , She Is Light ,
She Is More Than All She Seems
Into The Night She Circles ,
Chanting Her Footsteps Round ,
Her Robes So Deep , Black On Black ,
Swirling Above The Mound ;
A Crescent Moon Upon Her Brow ,
A Wand Held In Her Hand ,
A Sickle Hanging From Her Sash ,
She Is a Guardian Of This Land ;
She Is A Spark Within The Dark ,
A Fire In The Mist ,
A Glimmer Of Glamour , As Arms Raised Arc ,
Spread Wide To Be Moon Kissed ;
She Dances Ancient , Time Before ,
She Cries The Goddess Wild ,
She Is a Mother Of This Earth ,
A Crone Within A Child ;
She Calls , She Drones , In Rise , And Fall ,
Voice Echoing Off The Stones ,
She Howls , She Screams , Her Magick Spell ,
In Primal Woman's Tones ;
She Is Raven At Midnight ,
She Is The Dreamer , And Her Dreams ,
She Is Shadow , She Is Light ,
She Is More Than All She Seems
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
In The Chalice Well Of Your Eyes
In The Chalice Well Of Your Eyes ,
I Saw Aeons Past , A Fleeting Glimpse Of A Whisp Like Wraith ,
Danseing Among The Stones On A Misty Moor ;
Touching Your Palms ,
I Was Taken To The Temples , By A Priestess ,
Trained In The Artz Of Tantric Love ;
Kissing Your Lips ,
I Was Enfolded In Flowers , Moist And Succulent ,
Perfumed And Open In Full Bloom ;
Holding You Close ,
I Was Taken By A Tigress , In Deep Jungle ,
Ravaged And Made Yours , Marked By Claw And Fang ;
Carressing Your Form ,
I Was Lost In Ageless Time , Beyond All Flesh
And Desire ;
Feeling Your Soul.....I Was Yours Forever
In The Chalice Well Of Your Eyes ,
I Saw Aeons Past , A Fleeting Glimpse Of A Whisp Like Wraith ,
Danseing Among The Stones On A Misty Moor ;
Touching Your Palms ,
I Was Taken To The Temples , By A Priestess ,
Trained In The Artz Of Tantric Love ;
Kissing Your Lips ,
I Was Enfolded In Flowers , Moist And Succulent ,
Perfumed And Open In Full Bloom ;
Holding You Close ,
I Was Taken By A Tigress , In Deep Jungle ,
Ravaged And Made Yours , Marked By Claw And Fang ;
Carressing Your Form ,
I Was Lost In Ageless Time , Beyond All Flesh
And Desire ;
Feeling Your Soul.....I Was Yours Forever
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Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring
Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring
And What Be This Stirring In Me Loins ?
It Must Be The Raging Whore In Me Moans ;
As The Whisper Of A Thousand Thrusts Of Upshoots
And The Open Invitations Of Blossoming Budlets ,
As The Surge Of Nature , Pounding In The Breast ,
Rising In The Flesh , Awash And Awake ,
An Unstoppable , Unleashed , Undeniable , Underlying
Current , Coarsing And Conjuring , And Conquering
The Sleep Of Life Indrawn ;
As That Which Has Been , Becomes That Which Shall Be
The Languid Made Lascivious , By The Passion And The
Pulchritude Of A Sensual Seductive Surrounding ,
The Call To Arms And Lips And Locked Embrace ,
Echoed And Emulated , And Ecstatic In Essence ,
Empyreal , Yet Embodied , Necessary And Narcotic ,
All Pervasive And Pertinent , Mounting And Manic ,
As The Yearning , Resuscitated , Resurrected , Rebirthed ,
Renewed , Returns As The Ritual Of Mating ;
Risque , Presumptuous , Enchanting , Enthralling , Eloquent
I Shall Be , As The Words Woven Shall Charm The Chaste
Into The Minx , The Frigid Into The Freed ;The Resurgence
Of Rapture , Precaution Thrown To The Winds , As Power
Pent Is Pierced By Poignant Desire ;
Petulant Might Be Thy Lips , Point Blank Shall Be My Tongue
Speaking The Unspoken Since The Wheel Turned , And Your
Form Grew Cold And We Were Parted ;
Do You Hear Me , My Love ?
I Call You Forth , Forthright I Am , Upright In Stature ,
And Fixed In Gaze ;
Come Now...Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring !
Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring
And What Be This Stirring In Me Loins ?
It Must Be The Raging Whore In Me Moans ;
As The Whisper Of A Thousand Thrusts Of Upshoots
And The Open Invitations Of Blossoming Budlets ,
As The Surge Of Nature , Pounding In The Breast ,
Rising In The Flesh , Awash And Awake ,
An Unstoppable , Unleashed , Undeniable , Underlying
Current , Coarsing And Conjuring , And Conquering
The Sleep Of Life Indrawn ;
As That Which Has Been , Becomes That Which Shall Be
The Languid Made Lascivious , By The Passion And The
Pulchritude Of A Sensual Seductive Surrounding ,
The Call To Arms And Lips And Locked Embrace ,
Echoed And Emulated , And Ecstatic In Essence ,
Empyreal , Yet Embodied , Necessary And Narcotic ,
All Pervasive And Pertinent , Mounting And Manic ,
As The Yearning , Resuscitated , Resurrected , Rebirthed ,
Renewed , Returns As The Ritual Of Mating ;
Risque , Presumptuous , Enchanting , Enthralling , Eloquent
I Shall Be , As The Words Woven Shall Charm The Chaste
Into The Minx , The Frigid Into The Freed ;The Resurgence
Of Rapture , Precaution Thrown To The Winds , As Power
Pent Is Pierced By Poignant Desire ;
Petulant Might Be Thy Lips , Point Blank Shall Be My Tongue
Speaking The Unspoken Since The Wheel Turned , And Your
Form Grew Cold And We Were Parted ;
Do You Hear Me , My Love ?
I Call You Forth , Forthright I Am , Upright In Stature ,
And Fixed In Gaze ;
Come Now...Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring !
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
I Shall Kiss You
I Shall Kiss You In The Moonlight ,
A Thousand Kisses To Remember Forever ;
Whisper Light And Hungry Like A Ravenous Beast ;
I Shall Kiss You Just To Kiss You ,
And I Shall Kiss You Because ;
I Shall Kiss You Because You Want It ,
I Shall Kiss You Without My Need ;
I Shall Kiss You In The Silence ,
And In Moans That Tear The Night ;
I Shall Kiss You Head To Feet ,
I Shall Kiss You Without Touch ;
I Shall Kiss You When You Ask Me ,
I Shall Kiss You In Surprise ;
I Shall Kiss You While We're Living ,
I Shall Kiss You Till We Die...
I Shall Kiss You In The Moonlight ,
A Thousand Kisses To Remember Forever ;
Whisper Light And Hungry Like A Ravenous Beast ;
I Shall Kiss You Just To Kiss You ,
And I Shall Kiss You Because ;
I Shall Kiss You Because You Want It ,
I Shall Kiss You Without My Need ;
I Shall Kiss You In The Silence ,
And In Moans That Tear The Night ;
I Shall Kiss You Head To Feet ,
I Shall Kiss You Without Touch ;
I Shall Kiss You When You Ask Me ,
I Shall Kiss You In Surprise ;
I Shall Kiss You While We're Living ,
I Shall Kiss You Till We Die...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
The Excitement Of Who Are You
Excitement :
All That Is In A Moment
Of Vibrational Embodiment ;
That Which Is Encapsulated In An Aroma
Of Sensual Memory , The Storytelling And
The Experience :
And I Am Excited By The Energy And Aura
Of You ;
All You , And You , Sensual Experience , And You ,
Experienced Through The Self Of You , You , As You ,
Beyond Of You , Within You , You As You , As You , You...
And Who You Are , In Our Relationship , Determines ,
That Which Is...As That Which You Are...As That Which
I Am...As That Which We Are , Together...Creates , Unto
Itself , The Flux Within The Unchanging , The Chaos Wheel
Of Infinite Permutation...
And This Is Our Relationship , Beyond Of Body , Beyond
Of Me , Beyond The Beyond , For Who Am I , Without You ?
And You ? The Mask Of You ,The You I Knew A Moment Ago
Is No More , Who Are You ?
Excitement :
All That Is In A Moment
Of Vibrational Embodiment ;
That Which Is Encapsulated In An Aroma
Of Sensual Memory , The Storytelling And
The Experience :
And I Am Excited By The Energy And Aura
Of You ;
All You , And You , Sensual Experience , And You ,
Experienced Through The Self Of You , You , As You ,
Beyond Of You , Within You , You As You , As You , You...
And Who You Are , In Our Relationship , Determines ,
That Which Is...As That Which You Are...As That Which
I Am...As That Which We Are , Together...Creates , Unto
Itself , The Flux Within The Unchanging , The Chaos Wheel
Of Infinite Permutation...
And This Is Our Relationship , Beyond Of Body , Beyond
Of Me , Beyond The Beyond , For Who Am I , Without You ?
And You ? The Mask Of You ,The You I Knew A Moment Ago
Is No More , Who Are You ?
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This Thing We Call Romance
And This The Thing We Call Romance ,
A Roll Of The Dice , And Taking A Chance ,
Lifelong Journey , Or Just Roll In The Hay ,
Theater Absurd , Or Passion's Play ?
Seperate Yet Intertwined ,
In The Mirror We Do Find ,
The You Of You And Me Of Me ,
O So Bound , And O So Free...
A Walk Down The Road ?
Ah , The Fool's Path !
To See The Humor ,
Or Suffer The Wrath !
And What Is This That We Call Need ?
To Pierce Our Hearts , Make Us Bleed ,
And Down That Path To Go Astray ,
Make Us Leave Rather Than Stay...
Yes , Of Course I Love You , I Always Will ,
In The Moments I Wish To Heal And Or To Kill ,
And Though I May Be Wrong I Try To Be Right ,
And With That , My Dear , I Bid You Good Knight...
And This The Thing We Call Romance ,
A Roll Of The Dice , And Taking A Chance ,
Lifelong Journey , Or Just Roll In The Hay ,
Theater Absurd , Or Passion's Play ?
Seperate Yet Intertwined ,
In The Mirror We Do Find ,
The You Of You And Me Of Me ,
O So Bound , And O So Free...
A Walk Down The Road ?
Ah , The Fool's Path !
To See The Humor ,
Or Suffer The Wrath !
And What Is This That We Call Need ?
To Pierce Our Hearts , Make Us Bleed ,
And Down That Path To Go Astray ,
Make Us Leave Rather Than Stay...
Yes , Of Course I Love You , I Always Will ,
In The Moments I Wish To Heal And Or To Kill ,
And Though I May Be Wrong I Try To Be Right ,
And With That , My Dear , I Bid You Good Knight...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
Like A Wolf
And like a wolf I smelled your scent ,
Heady like perfume , and my senses ,
Rocked and reeled , when you stepped
into the room , and my lust knew no
bounds , as you strutted cross the floor ,
and I fell in love with you , from here
to evermore...
And what can I say but be my girl ,
Both light and dark love's mistress ,
And I shall give you all my all , for just
one of your tongue kisses , and I shall crawl
across the stars to be in your embrace ,
And I shall remove all my masks , just
To gaze upon your face...
And in the terror and in the bliss , we
know shall be our path , as the ways of
love are both gentle and of wrath , I shall
hold you close , and give to you your needs ,
And show to you , who I am , in all my
words and deeds...
And like a wolf I smelled your scent ,
Heady like perfume , and my senses ,
Rocked and reeled , when you stepped
into the room , and my lust knew no
bounds , as you strutted cross the floor ,
and I fell in love with you , from here
to evermore...
And what can I say but be my girl ,
Both light and dark love's mistress ,
And I shall give you all my all , for just
one of your tongue kisses , and I shall crawl
across the stars to be in your embrace ,
And I shall remove all my masks , just
To gaze upon your face...
And in the terror and in the bliss , we
know shall be our path , as the ways of
love are both gentle and of wrath , I shall
hold you close , and give to you your needs ,
And show to you , who I am , in all my
words and deeds...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
It Begins With A Kiss
There Is No Greater Rascal Nor Thief ,
Than One Who Steals The Power Of Belief ,
And The Most Amazing Thing Is This ,
It All Starts , With But A Kiss...
Taken Just From Behind , Or Just Face To Face ,
All That You Have Been , Becomes That Embrace ,
And All You Have Known , Is Yet To Be Seen ,
Words You Have Said , No Longer What You Mean...
So Easy Just Alone , So Hard Now To Feel ,
Waiting For The Contact , The Touch That Can Heal ,
Passion And Fire And Lust Consumes All ,
In The Wasteland Of Love , Even Mighty Shall Fall...
And The Dance Of Romance , Steps On The Path ,
All Joy For Your Smile , All Sorrow For Wrath ,
All That I Was , I Was , Before You Yet Came ,
And Now , Gods Help Me , What Is My Name ?
We Have Walked The Walk , Down The Unknown ,
And Been Yet As Children , And Yet We Have Grown ,
And The Dream And The Nightmare , Despair And The Bliss...
And Remember , My Love...It All Began With A Kiss...
There Is No Greater Rascal Nor Thief ,
Than One Who Steals The Power Of Belief ,
And The Most Amazing Thing Is This ,
It All Starts , With But A Kiss...
Taken Just From Behind , Or Just Face To Face ,
All That You Have Been , Becomes That Embrace ,
And All You Have Known , Is Yet To Be Seen ,
Words You Have Said , No Longer What You Mean...
So Easy Just Alone , So Hard Now To Feel ,
Waiting For The Contact , The Touch That Can Heal ,
Passion And Fire And Lust Consumes All ,
In The Wasteland Of Love , Even Mighty Shall Fall...
And The Dance Of Romance , Steps On The Path ,
All Joy For Your Smile , All Sorrow For Wrath ,
All That I Was , I Was , Before You Yet Came ,
And Now , Gods Help Me , What Is My Name ?
We Have Walked The Walk , Down The Unknown ,
And Been Yet As Children , And Yet We Have Grown ,
And The Dream And The Nightmare , Despair And The Bliss...
And Remember , My Love...It All Began With A Kiss...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
Your Private Hell
The Things You Have Done , In Your Private Hell ,
The Words That You Speak , The Stories You Tell ,
The Ways That You Weave The Web Of Your Fate ,
Show All Too Clearly , It Is You That You Hate...
My Forgiveness Is Not What You Need ,
You Pierce Your Own Heart , Just So You Bleed ,
You Twist Your Own Knife Under Your Skin ,
You Beg For A Friend , Yet Let No One In...
You Cry Out To Enter , And Then Shut The Door ,
You Want Me To Be A Doormat On Your Dirty Floor ,
To Break All Hearts Is Your Passion Play ,
To Go Where You Will And Do What You May...
To Cut Off All Feeling , Do What You Must ,
For If All Is Betrayal , Then Who Can You Trust ?
Once You Are Hurt , The Fear Is The Pain ,
And Lies Become Real , Just To Stay Sane...
"I Ask You Now , You Talkin' To Me ?
Better Keep On A Walkin' , And Let Me Be ,
I Got A Razor Tongue And Empty Eyes ,
If You Get Hurt Don't Be Surprised..."
You Think You Scare Me , I've Seen Much Worse ,
Some Minds Are A Graveyard , Some Bodies A Hearse ,
Some Eyes Are Pure Darkness , No Soul Do They Keep ,
No Light Do They Shine , Nor Tears Do They Weep...
"I Ask You Again , To Leave Me Alone ,
To Reap What Is Mine , In All I Have Sown ,
To Tear , And Rip , And Cut , And Rend ,
I Cease To Begin , And Begin All To End"
And Yet Once More , I Extend My Hand ,
As Only An Offer , And Yet Never Demand ,
What Others Have Done So You Feel So Betrayed ,
The Cards On The Table , The Cards That Been Played...
I Ask You To Look Deep Within Your Inside ,
In All Those Dark Places You Play Seek And Hide ,
And Just To Own All Things You Have Done ,
Stand And Be Strong , No Need More To Run !
The Things You Have Done , In Your Private Hell ,
The Words That You Speak , The Stories You Tell ,
The Ways That You Weave The Web Of Your Fate ,
Show All Too Clearly , It Is You That You Hate...
My Forgiveness Is Not What You Need ,
You Pierce Your Own Heart , Just So You Bleed ,
You Twist Your Own Knife Under Your Skin ,
You Beg For A Friend , Yet Let No One In...
You Cry Out To Enter , And Then Shut The Door ,
You Want Me To Be A Doormat On Your Dirty Floor ,
To Break All Hearts Is Your Passion Play ,
To Go Where You Will And Do What You May...
To Cut Off All Feeling , Do What You Must ,
For If All Is Betrayal , Then Who Can You Trust ?
Once You Are Hurt , The Fear Is The Pain ,
And Lies Become Real , Just To Stay Sane...
"I Ask You Now , You Talkin' To Me ?
Better Keep On A Walkin' , And Let Me Be ,
I Got A Razor Tongue And Empty Eyes ,
If You Get Hurt Don't Be Surprised..."
You Think You Scare Me , I've Seen Much Worse ,
Some Minds Are A Graveyard , Some Bodies A Hearse ,
Some Eyes Are Pure Darkness , No Soul Do They Keep ,
No Light Do They Shine , Nor Tears Do They Weep...
"I Ask You Again , To Leave Me Alone ,
To Reap What Is Mine , In All I Have Sown ,
To Tear , And Rip , And Cut , And Rend ,
I Cease To Begin , And Begin All To End"
And Yet Once More , I Extend My Hand ,
As Only An Offer , And Yet Never Demand ,
What Others Have Done So You Feel So Betrayed ,
The Cards On The Table , The Cards That Been Played...
I Ask You To Look Deep Within Your Inside ,
In All Those Dark Places You Play Seek And Hide ,
And Just To Own All Things You Have Done ,
Stand And Be Strong , No Need More To Run !
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
For The Sake Of Love
I destroy myself , for the sake of love...
I walk through a mine field of your words...
I stand in the path of your semi - truck of rage...
I kneel on your electric monorail of intensity...
I welcome your furies beating me with their wings...
Perdurabo !
De Profundis Ad Lucem !
Per Ignem Ad Lucem !
Resurgam !
Yea , though I walk through the halls , and hells of love...
Vestigia Nulla Retrorsum !
I destroy myself , for the sake of love...
I walk through a mine field of your words...
I stand in the path of your semi - truck of rage...
I kneel on your electric monorail of intensity...
I welcome your furies beating me with their wings...
Perdurabo !
De Profundis Ad Lucem !
Per Ignem Ad Lucem !
Resurgam !
Yea , though I walk through the halls , and hells of love...
Vestigia Nulla Retrorsum !
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
The Cycle Of Abuse
Sometimes Daddy , Sometimes Mommy ,
Or Even A Lover True , Sometimes A Stranger ,
Always A Deranger , If Only Someone Knew ,
Someone Who Cared , When Truth Was Bared ,
When Someone Dared , Alas , They Are So Few ,
And All Those Who Know , Yet Do Not Say ,
I Can Only Ask , One Day They May ,
See By Their Silence , Just What They Do...
A Harsh Word , A Slap Of The Hand ,
A Beat Of The Belt , Or Sex As Demand ,
Food Denied , Or Just Locked Away ,
Told To Sit Pretty , Or Just Told To Stay ,
Told You're Not Worthy , Less Than A Beast ,
Do What You're Told , And You'll Be Released ,
Helpless , No Power , No Thought Can You Think ,
Deeper And Deeper Into Pain Do You Sink ,
What Is Love , When All You Know Is Abuse ,
And Every Day Is A Chance , You May Be Set Loose ,
And You Just Hate It , And Yet You Just Don't ,
And You Would Just Leave , And Yet You Just Won't ,
The Cycle Of Abuse , So Deadly The Dark Game ,
And Even More So , When Not Given A Name...
Quoth The Raven...Nevermore !
Sometimes Daddy , Sometimes Mommy ,
Or Even A Lover True , Sometimes A Stranger ,
Always A Deranger , If Only Someone Knew ,
Someone Who Cared , When Truth Was Bared ,
When Someone Dared , Alas , They Are So Few ,
And All Those Who Know , Yet Do Not Say ,
I Can Only Ask , One Day They May ,
See By Their Silence , Just What They Do...
A Harsh Word , A Slap Of The Hand ,
A Beat Of The Belt , Or Sex As Demand ,
Food Denied , Or Just Locked Away ,
Told To Sit Pretty , Or Just Told To Stay ,
Told You're Not Worthy , Less Than A Beast ,
Do What You're Told , And You'll Be Released ,
Helpless , No Power , No Thought Can You Think ,
Deeper And Deeper Into Pain Do You Sink ,
What Is Love , When All You Know Is Abuse ,
And Every Day Is A Chance , You May Be Set Loose ,
And You Just Hate It , And Yet You Just Don't ,
And You Would Just Leave , And Yet You Just Won't ,
The Cycle Of Abuse , So Deadly The Dark Game ,
And Even More So , When Not Given A Name...
Quoth The Raven...Nevermore !
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
You Gotta Talk Hard
You Gotta Talk Hard , You Gotta Be Real ,
And To Talk Hard , You Gotta Feel ,
And If You Wanna Feel , You Gotta Be ,
A Person Of Heart , And A Person That's Free ,
And If You're A Person That's Free , You Gotta Choice ,
To Speak Your Word , Or To Silence Your Voice ,
But If You Silence Your Voice When It's Time To Speak ,
You May Not Be So Strong , You May Really Be Weak ,
And If You're Weak , And Just Blow Your Cool ,
You're Not Number One , You're Everyone's Fool...
You Gotta Talk Hard , You Gotta Be Real ,
And To Talk Hard , You Gotta Feel ,
And If You Wanna Feel , You Gotta Be ,
A Person Of Heart , And A Person That's Free ,
And If You're A Person That's Free , You Gotta Choice ,
To Speak Your Word , Or To Silence Your Voice ,
But If You Silence Your Voice When It's Time To Speak ,
You May Not Be So Strong , You May Really Be Weak ,
And If You're Weak , And Just Blow Your Cool ,
You're Not Number One , You're Everyone's Fool...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
Some Say
Some Say Stop ,
Some Say Go ,
Some Say I Think ,
Some Say I Know ,
Some Say Go Fast ,
Some Say Go Slow ,
Some Say Above ,
Some Say Below ,
Some Say I Will ,
Some Say I Won't ,
Some Say I Do ,
Some Say I Don't ,
Some Say It Is ,
Some Say Is Not ,
Some Say Is Cold ,
Some Say Is Hot ,
Some Say All Real ,
Some Say Illusion ,
Some Say Clearlight ,
Some Say Confusion ,
Some Say All Right ,
Some Say All Wrong ,
Some Say Alone ,
Some Say Belong ,
Some Say The Word ,
Some Hear The Silence ,
Some Work With Peace ,
Some Use The Violence ,
Some Are The One ,
Some Are The All ,
Some They Just Rise ,
Some They Just Fall ,
Some Are Forever ,
Some Are Forgotten ,
Some Are Just Ripe ,
Some Are Just Rotten ,
Some Are A Poet ,
Some Maybe A Bard ,
Some Just Speak Truth ,
And Maybe Talk Hard...
Some Say Stop ,
Some Say Go ,
Some Say I Think ,
Some Say I Know ,
Some Say Go Fast ,
Some Say Go Slow ,
Some Say Above ,
Some Say Below ,
Some Say I Will ,
Some Say I Won't ,
Some Say I Do ,
Some Say I Don't ,
Some Say It Is ,
Some Say Is Not ,
Some Say Is Cold ,
Some Say Is Hot ,
Some Say All Real ,
Some Say Illusion ,
Some Say Clearlight ,
Some Say Confusion ,
Some Say All Right ,
Some Say All Wrong ,
Some Say Alone ,
Some Say Belong ,
Some Say The Word ,
Some Hear The Silence ,
Some Work With Peace ,
Some Use The Violence ,
Some Are The One ,
Some Are The All ,
Some They Just Rise ,
Some They Just Fall ,
Some Are Forever ,
Some Are Forgotten ,
Some Are Just Ripe ,
Some Are Just Rotten ,
Some Are A Poet ,
Some Maybe A Bard ,
Some Just Speak Truth ,
And Maybe Talk Hard...
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Re: Blackwolf's Poet Tree
The Voices Of Woman
I Am In Awe Of The Voices Of Woman ;
Enchanted, Enthralled, Ecstatic,
Enveloped In A Lyrical Moment Of Rapture ;
The Power And Potentcy And Passion ,
The Embodiment Of All Feeling ,
And All Possibility ;
The Storytellers, The Weavers ,
The Mystery Makers, The Ones
Who Cry Out For Justice, For Healing ,
The Ones Who Have Lived, And Loved ,
And Died, And Ressurected Themselves ,
A Thousand Times Over Thru The Ages ,
And Come Back To Speak Of It ,
The Ones Who Honor This Earth ,
The Children, And Each Other ;
Intimate, Introspective, Instinctual,
Insatiable For The Experience Of Being ,
And Just Being ,
And Then Saying What Is Real ,
What Is Now , What Has Been,
The Ones Who Dream What Is To Come ;
In This Sacred Space , I Am In Awe
Of All The Voices Of Woman
I Am In Awe Of The Voices Of Woman ;
Enchanted, Enthralled, Ecstatic,
Enveloped In A Lyrical Moment Of Rapture ;
The Power And Potentcy And Passion ,
The Embodiment Of All Feeling ,
And All Possibility ;
The Storytellers, The Weavers ,
The Mystery Makers, The Ones
Who Cry Out For Justice, For Healing ,
The Ones Who Have Lived, And Loved ,
And Died, And Ressurected Themselves ,
A Thousand Times Over Thru The Ages ,
And Come Back To Speak Of It ,
The Ones Who Honor This Earth ,
The Children, And Each Other ;
Intimate, Introspective, Instinctual,
Insatiable For The Experience Of Being ,
And Just Being ,
And Then Saying What Is Real ,
What Is Now , What Has Been,
The Ones Who Dream What Is To Come ;
In This Sacred Space , I Am In Awe
Of All The Voices Of Woman