3 quickiesThe Struggle3 quickies by librarian-of-hell
reaching for the straws, grasping the water.
holding the line - a collapsing border.
enforced addiction i reject with passion -
biting the bullet for the day of revenge.
seek my reflection - finding rejection -
hope slips out from my callused hands.
like a needle in a haystack,
i fish for truth among lies.
i don't want my innocence back.
my spark lives - my body dies.
heavy footsteps in the dark:
time is closing in.
"innocent people", you say -
who is without sin?
rainbows dissolve in the sun -
'tis hell: scalding heat.
a forbidden song echoes
in every heartbeat.
pale cold skin of beauty -
cool my fever down...
the princess expired
without her crown -
no need for any jewels:
stir up my desires.
straightened out she lies,
quiet and alluring,
exposed in white light;
of kissing soft blue lips
i dream every night.
Vira'ge'nekVérveres szerelem-virágVira'ge'nek by librarian-of-hell
nyílik a leány mellén -
gyere, én kis vadgalambom,
feküdj ide le mellém.
Két töltényhüvely a füvön
csillog, mint a jegygyűrű -
a búzavirágok alatt
álmodik két szerető.
Tavasszal a csontjaikat
benövi a zsenge fű;
mosolygó vadrózsa nő.
WitchA pair of soft feet above ground,Witch by librarian-of-hell
running away from this world -
moments ago they were bound,
now they are free like a bird.
Ancient runes are carved on her skin:
knowledge that stirred Jesus' wrath.
She couldn't deny the blood within,
but here ends her forbidden path.
The dance slows, the struggle ceases,
the white feet now point straight down.
'Round the tree the crowd rejoices:
faith restored in God and Crown.
On her face a blissful smile
belies the blank, faded eyes:
a child hidden in the forest
learns about the holy lies...
Crazy?So it seems that my existenceCrazy? by librarian-of-hell
upsets people in great numbers -
at their mouths ready's the sentence:
"gravely ill - a case of candors!"
But what if candor was just normal,
moreover, a sign of health?
What if this timid withdrawal
signified a sorry dearth
of acuity and vigor
somewhere deep within the mind?
Because I'm awed by the beauty
in the dark - that makes me blind?
Not exactly a hobbyist, but therapeutic writing wasn't an option. Self-doubting white girl with a tendency to obsess over stuff, which I take out on... formerly paper, nowadays my DA page. |
As long as you don't attempt to "cheer me up" or get all religious on me, we'll get along well. Tell me what's your poison and I... won't exactly tell who you are, but pour you a round and tell a good story, 'kay?
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