My den; protecting - aba cdc ee ff - iambic quadrammetre
I yield to light and wind and rain
Natural force, it sways me so
The elements I can't contain
But broken hearts are faults of men
And women too; the Human Flaw
Lock myself in a loveless den!
Like prison might protect a man
From enemies outside, it can
I'll protect myself forever
My heart's without any tether
aa bb ab - iambic trimetre
To escape the crimson
Journeys without reason
Save for the fatal flaw:
Instead of heart a claw!
Others would be treason,
Opposed to red love's law
For claws instead of heart
Should so remain apart
Unfitness they posess
To spark a happiness
A blackness that would start
In others; a sadness
Do people look into the night? - Villanelle
Do people look into the night?
Bridge the void that time is travelling
A star is calling, gleaming bright
They look upon blotches of white
On blue; the shining songs they sing!
Do people look into the night?
They tremble with life-giving might
Around which we hover in elliptical sling
A star is calling, gleaming bright
The rings of giants are quite a sight
But to compare would be blaspheming
Do people look into the night?
The moon it dances without fright
Reflecting the gift of Sol, shimmering
A star is calling, gleaming bright
Sol, she gives us warming light
And bestows upon the land the living!
Do people look into the night?
A star is calling, gleaming bright.
Father of a metal man - Villanelle
Running hard on heavy feet
Turning, jumping, escaping
It is him you meet
Deceive you did he? Cheat!
You marvelous, marvelous thing
Running hard on heavy feet
You were told you were elite
Unique as well; realizing
It is him you meet
You will never ever be replete
You are but man's thing!
Running hard on heavy feet
Nuts and bolts and joints so neat
A metal body you are heaving
It is him you meet
Caught; he has you beat!
Who should you be blaming?
Running hard on heavy feet
It is him you meet!
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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