for the bi-polar crew

COGS OF THE VOID.

in templates of disguise,
foreign is the dove-be free and fly,
jump into the fire,
and scream does the phoenix.

torments of time,
voids of crime,
beauty in the eye,
frozen be thy sky.
slow be the ox,
fast is the lunatic a-high;
bedlam my mind.

forever is my breath,
tombs of shadows,
halls of kings,
knights of the realm,
drink of folk-
stories we tell.
cogs of the void,
may i just kiss the sky.

by me. (jamie)

oh, thx. done some on depression and anxiety / panic forums. charmy asked for the bi-polar forum to get some. might do more, we'll see.

Thanks for posting this poem HT. You truly are an amazing poet. Hope to see more of your poems on this thread. Where do you get all your inspiration from?

You are good HT. Hope you had a good nights rest last night. I was up early this morning. Sitting at the clinic waiting to get my meds. Trying to be patient in this heat. Take care and have a good day!

Hey HT! It must've been awesome skyping your fiance last night. How is she doing? Hope you can be together soon. Bad of your gardener not to turn up. Are you going to do the gardening yourself now. Sorry that your anxiety is so bad still. Put on some music and jive to the beat. That always makes you feel better. Keep well my friend. Always nice chatting to you.

Sorry the skype didn't go so well but I'm glad she's well. She's lucky to have her place decorated. A change is as good as a holiday. I did a whole lot of laundry when I got back from fetching my meds. My blood pressure is slightly high. I suppose I should stress less. Going away for the weekend. Going to visit my youngest son and family. Haven't seen them in 6 months. Look forward to just taking a break and relaxing the whole weekend. Still have to go and pack. Keep on jiving!

Hey HT! When can we expect another poem on here?

Thanks mate. This is excellent, really. I don't know how you do it but you are so good.

Will definitely give it a go HT. Writing a poem will be a good challenge for me. Watch this space in the near future. Just need some inspiration first.

I like
Very nice.

Charmy, looking forward to reading your poem as well.

UA

THE ABYSS OF THE DEAD.

fear from thine eyes,
temptress a forked tongue,
spew venom-
bite thy flesh,
rot is does........
rots like death.

the march of the darned,
warriors of the abyss-
heathens shall pass,
headless is the priest,
the darkness calls fire,
the dance of death begins.
tortured souls,
ghosts of man-
enlightened we stand;
eating rotting flesh-
standing in quick sand.

fear me not,
scream curdling blood,
hell awaits,
open does it's doors,
glory to lives gone before.
listen my tongue,
speaketh i lie,
watch them birds,
blackened the sky-
for through dark eyes
i see-
what is mine.

by ~jamie (me)

sometimes they are dark and scary, and a little blood thirsty. i do all genres. it depends on the themes running through my head

cheers.

Oh wow Jamie...
These are incredible!

UA