Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Day 209

Sounds of the after
Singing the praise of yesterday
Visiting in the dark
No night in the light
Breaking free from the cage
That holds them
In the sound
The sweet glorious sound
That touches your ears
Of a million angels
Humming there song
Through that which was
And never will be
Into what is and shall be
From yesterday to tomorrow
Is the sound heard
Splitting darkness and shadows
To make room for light
And destroy all evil
From forth the outpost of man
Never does it rise
Into the world.

A shadowy creation
Living in the song
Preying of off its fear
To create itself
Anew at the end of the song
Before another can start
That he may begin his own set
Like fire to fire
Shall he circle the notes which he plays
Dissonant on his recorder
And pure evil in the head
Sprouting the lies of tomorrow
In the world of today
So he may march
Upon the world of yesterday
And claim it as his own
As the song of today ends
Once more.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Day 208

A thick mist
Descending on the land
Blown by an imaginary wind
Screaming what is to be
To what is not to be
As the smelly mist
Smelling like a dozen rodents
Descends on the kingdom
And what is meets what is not
Will it live again.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Day 207

The stars are glowing
Through the endless nothing
A steady beat
Twinkling in the night
Seen on delay
A fleeting glimpse
Of what was once
And may no longer be.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Day 206

There never was a pause button
But to think if there was
They could do so much better
In the clouds of ice
And watery flames.

I'm quite glad actually
Its almost sad
To be so far away
And to almost feel
Like the wolf with glowing eyes
Pulsing red with evil
Right through my veins
How it feels now
Brain running cold
Through watery flames.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Day 205

They say there's a bad storm comin
Gonna blow on down lil red's roof
The big bad wolf is forming
In the clouds.

They say there's a bad storm comin
A big bad wolf is in the clouds
Sneering down on the metropolis
An old beast ready to march again
Towards to its death
To its end
With one last thing to do
Before it crumbles
A slow end
A painful end
Not knowing it is coming
But forcing others out
Of its path.

A big bad wolf is in the clouds
Looking for sheep
It will never find
Before the end
Sneering and howling
The wind and water
At its feet.

A big bad wolf is in the clouds
A big bad wolf shall leave us.

Friday, August 26, 2011

Day 204

Warm guns
Smelting through the sea
The mountain is the sea
The trees
Large waves
Rocking on the side
A rising sun
Peaking through leaves
And a setting sun
Scattered in leaves.

Day 202 and 203

One update due to absence from computer
202:
Happiness
A sword's fire
Dancing in the woods
A blazing light
In the night
Not moving through the fir.

A sword's fire
Not to be
Extinguished
To be.

203:
Hitting through
In confusing lines
A wizard in disguise

Loose on
Pure speed
God speed
Of the wizard.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Day 201

Notice: will not be near a computer for 2-3 days. Next update on either Friday or Saturday.

Sometimes a profound idea
Shaking the head
And awakening the beast
Reality will die
When the dark priest
Shall come from the temple
And time will crack at the seams
When the dark priest
Shall come from the temple.

Monday, August 22, 2011

Day 200

An ear mark
For the corner stone
Never seen
But once
With so little time left
But so much to go
In the sun
Middle of the sky
Slowly descending
Into the horizon
Sunken clouds.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Day 199

Rain is rising
As silence sets
A sun on the horizon
The closing of an era
To be continued
Anew in soon
The moon is pretty
But the daylight
Will be back for me
Anew in soon.

Saturday, August 20, 2011

Day 198

Accidental coincidences
Raising questions
Asked not before.

Friday, August 19, 2011

Day 197

Anticipation
The rush is waiting on me
Going through me
A sugar rush
In the eyes of a child
Only tonight will tell us
What will happen
In wonderland.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Day 196

Reaching for a star
You will fall
Maybe you end
A little higher
But you will fall
To the sea
A shooting star
To grant another's wish
To reach
For the stars.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Day 195

Sweaty beads
Unfelt as they fall
Slowly down
Forehead glistening like a sea
In the morning
With spotlights raging.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Day 194

The stars are blinking
Into existence
Blinding the eyes
Sun going black
Insane people
Crawling from darkness
Shown the light.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Day 193

Lightning's breaker
Across the beaker of light
Fire which engrossed
The city of the stars
Crumbling at the feet
A hero with no song
No poem or story
Marching on those who fear
They fear him
The bringer of death
As blood drip from his hands
Lightning breaking
Through the clouds
And death crossing the night.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Day 192

Seen many people flooded
Through a sea of life
Not knowing where they're going
And getting washed away.

Memories of death and those dropped down
Into the sea of life
Being washed away and through.

Keep your eyes
Keep your eyes
Get on back
Home before the flood.

Watching ice
Fall on down from the sky
Hitting memories
Getting washed away.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Day 191

Majestically flowing
Through the winds of choice
Making the impossible
To be as a good man
Conquering the devil
Whose dice has been weighted
By the evils of man
And a solitude not even he
Can understand.

A good man
His cape majestically flowing
As a war rages around
Ravaging his mind
Opening his eyes
The destruction brought
The child was lost
At the cost of a victory.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Day 190

Lonely wanderer in the sand
Divine in appearance
With out a name
The master of time
A lonely god
In the sand.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Day 189

Living intensity
Pulsing
Down your neck
A cool breath of winter
In the warm summer sun
Laying waste to your soul
Until you; a barren wasteland
Remain
A pulsing in the sand
Living intensity
Breathing down your neck.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Day 188

(The doors begin to have a banging on them).

Soldier 3: Ummm, Gingers first
(pushes soldier 5)
Soldier 5: No wait, I never told her- Aaaah (He is over taken by the radishes who surround him, he is gone when the radishes clear the spot).
Soldier 2: Man down, man down!
General: Stay calm soldier! (To the rest of his man) Battle stations, we must hold them here so they cannot enter the village!
Soldier 4 (to soldier 1): This wasn't in my job description! (They shoot furiously at the radishes as a few soldiers and the general are able to eat some).
Radish soldier: Bring in the box.
General: Wait what box?
Radish soldier: The box.
Soldier 4: Sir, is the charge in place?
General: Don't say it out loud.
Radish soldier: What charge?
General: What box?
Deep voice: This box, rejoice my children: Daddy is coming home!
(A box appears in the middle of the floor)
Soldier 3: When did that box get there?
(Out of the box appears a black hole out of which Soldier 5 steps).
Soldier 5: Father is coming.
(The radish release a screech)
General: What's going on?
Deep voice: They're laughing, my soldiers. I'm Home! It's time to burn!
(He steps out of the black hole).
Man: I am Gary the garrulous, traveler of dimensions and ruin er of worlds and I like to talk! Almost like a gossipy girl, oh wait what are those shiny things (trails off).
General: Ok Gary, I'm giving you one last chance, leave or have more bullet holes in you then swiss cheese (soldiers cheer).
Soldier 5: Father won't leave, we need him here.
Radish soldier: We can't live with out father.
Gary: That's right, my children adore me. If I leave they won't exist just like I made your ginger here. Who's next, you, you or you? Come on, come to daddy!
General: So we're all going to die?
Soldiers: Don't speak that way (ad lib)
Radish soldier: Yes you will all burn! Burn and burn some more!
Gary: He seems like a nice fellow though, please continue because if you don't die you will be my child. I think you'd make a good one.
General: Then tell me this, if you're traveling dimensions what happens when we destroy the box?
Gary: You need a nuclear war head to do that so I see no harm in telling you. If I don't go back in I'll be stranded, unable to eat and eventually die.
General: And your children as you call them?
(The children have a great uproar)
Gary: All but the ginger will die, you see the ginger hasn't been near me long enough to fade if I do, but if the portal is destroyed the radish army will have never existed. Well now I see no more reason to forego your demise...
Soldier 1: You forgot last words
Soldier 2: Everyone gets last words
Soldier 3: Except maybe you
Soldier 4: There's one thing you didn't count on
Soldier 5: What?
General: Never, ever let me talk. (He pulls out a detonator which detonates a bomb in the floor while all the power goes into the portal).
Gary: Are you insane, you can get us all killed!
General: Security protocol 130945678, in case of invasion all generals on the planet Earth are to do what ever it takes to defeat the invasion which includes but is not limited to small nuclear devices. In thins case the portal will take in the energy but look at your children, look! (he looks they are in pain).
Radish soldier: Help me, the pain...
Soldier 3: Shut up (he shoots it).
General: You brought this on them. If you stay we will try to help you!
Gary: Bull shit (he jumps into the portal as the soldiers open fire into the portal, the explosion calms and the portal disappears).
General (approaching soldier): Are you okay?
Soldier 5: What happened? Did we win?
General: Yes we won. Let's go tell the towns people! (They all run into town and then into a shop screaming "we beat the radish people!". The town people look confused)
Soldier 2: Sir they don't exist anymore, that's why they don't know.
General: Don't worry, go about your business (they leave but Soldier 5 looks pained).
Soldier 4: Are you okay?
Soldier 5: It's not ginger anymore. (He runs up behind General with a knife and stabs him) Daddy's back! (The shock causes convulsions in both as Soldier 5 takes over again).
Soldier 5: What, what happened?
General: Nothing, you did good.
Soldier 5:Are you, are you ok?
General: Yes (Solder 3 approaches behind him). She knows son. (soldier 3 shoots him dead).
Soldier 3: I hope you understand.
General: He would. (The general dies).
Soldier 1: There's only one last thing to do.
Soldier 2: Give them a decent burial?
Soldier 4: Steal their possessions?
Soldier 3: Get away before the cops get here?
Solder 5: No, yes, definitely and burn the bodies. I hat zombie movies.
(all agree)
(The scene ends)

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Day 187

My stone statute buddy
Is such a good buddy
He lets me get some hearts
While he smashes the competition

If your evil and made of stone
You hear some stompin
Don't look cause
Its my stone statute buddy and me.

You've been so much more useful then my shadow
While I have to enslave you
At least you can help me
Reach my goal by smashing things.

If your evil and made pof stone
You hear some stompin
Don't look cause
It's my stone statute buddy
My stone statute buddy
My stone statute buddy
And me.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Day 186

I lost something
Never did have it
Don't think
You wanna hear
This tale.

I lost something
Never did have it
Always just round the corner
A feeling
Now its gone.

I lost something
Never did have it
Lost hours which bore you
Before I lose this tale.

I lost something
Never did have it.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Day 185

Ending the peace
Tonight the flight
Taking the night
All those in the way
Tonight the flight
A path with out end
You may find an adventure
But you will be lost.

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Day 184

Walls crawling
In the shadows
Of the posters
Of the walls
Shaking challenges
Through heaven
It shall never leave
'Till heaven cries.

Friday, August 5, 2011

Day 183

And I see
A strain on the soul
Stretching
Beyond the wall
A spider broken
In the fall
To never be recovered
Broken mental peace
To be known
For healing must begin
After something has broken.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Day 182

Forests of illusions
Sneaking from the cheese
Bread of life
To be not
Mine anymore.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Day 181

Exhaustion
Nearly over
Almost time
To fly like the Eagle
To the sea of moors
And prepare
For the next
Mission.

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Day 180

Its been fun
To watch you burn
But know I guess
That this has to end.

False meditative states
Unconscious desires
Pull me to want
To see more.

It cannot be
But its been fun
I'll miss it so
But eh, I still have
Terraria.

Monday, August 1, 2011

Day 179

August afternoon
As the rocks of water
Fall from the sky
Smashing into the concrete
Amidst the pouring rain.

August sun
Hiding in a corner
From the golf balls of water
Pouring from the sky
Saw it stretchin from
Albertson to Wantagh.

August afternoon
As weird as it gets
Gone as soon
As it has come.