Not quite a poem, nor complete...just random words

[Mist]

“The Tempest”
By: Mist

Massive clouds all storm by,
Through the darkened night sky,
Rain plummets to the earth,
Rampant winds claw at trees.

The bitter cold takes hold,
Of those young and of those old,
They quaver; they grasp all in sight,
So ‘s not to be taken aflight.

Luminosities surge through the bleakness,
Foliage are captured; imprisoned by flames,
A thunderous bellow daunts them; taunts them.
The firmament sends a din from within.



To be continued……

[Halloween]

well, i very much like it, for one.

[Lady Elessar]

it sounds like a poem i wrote a long time ago called The Perfect Storm...

note: ironically i wrote thjat poem a month before the movie actually came out or i had even herd of it...

[Mist]

and yet another.....

Lynn’s Story

This is the story of Lynn,
The girl whom nobody loved.
She wandered through the lonely streets
Seeking warmth from the sun.
Nonexistant were her friends,
Her family ignorant of her presence.
Her room was dark and silent,
Her room where she spent all her hours.
Her only friend was God.
She asked for love.
But recieved hate.
She asked for honor.
But recieved disgrace.
She asked for friends,
But recieved foes.
She asked for forgiveness
But recieved none.
Lynn asked and asked
But the world ignored her.
She begged and pleaded,
But the world scolded her.
All she wanted was love.
All she wanted was forgivness.
All she wanted were friends.
The world forgot her
And how great was her sorrow.
How strong her pain grew.
Her agony too much to withstand.
And so was Lynn defeated by her pain.
Alone and cold.
Left to die in the shadows.
Her existence long forgotten.
Her spirit crushed.