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This is where I am posting some of my Poetry..I hope you all enjoy it.
Calling to my Magick
Calling to my Magick
The mists from beyond,
swirl around in my mind,
forming and forging a bond,
encircling and protecting as it binds,
The darkness of my thoughts,
and the shadows of the night,
merge with a fierceness that can't be fought,
calm and comforted, I do not fight,
I merge with the night, calm and serene,
the moonlight sheds light on my path,
showing me the way to the unseen,
it greets me with it's love, with holding it's wrath,
As I walk into the dark,
it envelops me with love,
my voice raises, finding it's mark,
as the starlight shines above.
 
Krystal Glass
Krystal Glass I'm not here, no one sees me, I'm a window pane shattered, just leave me broken, leave me be,
You stop to look, should I be flattered?
you tape together the shards,
but they just collapse inside,
you mutter about it being too hard,
you leave me there, at least you tried,
In my dreams I'm stained glass,
so you can't see the real me,
just pretty pictures full of life and class,
but I'd be nothing like what you'd see,
but I'm not here, no one sees me,
I'm a window pane shattered,
I'm broken, you just left me be,
You walk through me, should I be flattered?
The Thunderstorm
The Thunderstorm
Thoughts churning and burning,
Change is in the air,
The storm is just off the horizon,
My mind lays the content of my heart bare.
Indecision pours down like rain,
Confusion clouds my judgement,
Wrong choices bring despair and pain,
Sorrow twists and turns my comments.
Depression and darkness sets in,
Thunder rolls as the storm rages on,
I fight the shadows trying not to give in,
Resenting being the Gods' pawn.
Hate and anger boil to the top,
Resentment roils through my soul,
As my control threatens to pop,
As the day's events take their toll.
I sit here in darkness and anger,
Just waiting to save myself,
Feeling my life threatened, in danger,
Waiting for life to put me back on the shelf.
8-21-03,
Kryshna MoonRose
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The World's Betrayl
The World's Betrayl all the pain and hopeless sorrow,
that wrings, and stretches and pulls apart my soul,
all of the hate, the lies and the betrayl,
all the years of it has taken it's toll.
The emotional scars you've given me,
will always burn and never heal,
you've done enough let me be,
all the times I've helped you, what a rotten deal,
I thought you knew who I was,
but you believe me to be something I'm not,
I cannot trust anyone or what anyone does,
the tiny trails of tears that fall, are scalding hot,
I should have known not to trust you,
I should have known you didn't care,
I'm so blind, I should have seen the clue,
don't trust me now, my heart is cold and bare,
don't come knocking at my door,
no love lives here now,
you've taken it there is no more,
don't ask me to forgive, I don't know how,
don't expect me to care at all,
your problems don't concern me,
isn't that what you told me?
don't expect me to take your fall,
don't expect me to be nice and sweet,
when all you return is hate and sorrow,
you left my heart dirty and broken in the street,
I cry, broken and torn, waiting for tommorrow.
Some small poems....
^doll done for me by LinDrew @ROTF do NOT adopt please^
SoulStorm
I feel the bite of the bitter cold,
the wind blows through my broken heart,
the rain washes away any trace of your hold,
while tearing my resolve apart....
My tears mingle with the raindrops,
My cries are drowned out by the wind,
when will this cold winter storm stop?
when will my torn soul mend?
Winter
The land is vast and wide,
void of color and soul,
the lonesome sparrow is the wind's own guide,
the wind shifts and soars, not sure of it's goal,
the winter is cold and empty,
just like my lonely heart,
exposed like the barren trees,
in the hope we will never part.
Untitled
the lonely roam free looking for rebirth,
as all the tears they've shed fall down,
nurturing the torn and broken earth,
they cry for all the hate they've found.
The shadows of love lost cover their hearts,
as their pain renders the Earth's soul,
as their hate and sadness tears it apart,
as they look for a way to be whole.
More Poetry on page two... **Adult Content Advisory** if you are not 18 yrs of age or older please do not click the link.
Next page...do not click if under age of 18---->
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