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LIVING HELL

16:19 Apr 24 2007
Times Read: 652




one night

All by myself

I cried tears

Of living Hell.



I wept for sorrow,

I wept of our joy,

I wept for our child

With the broken toy



When I’m lonely

And when I’m scared

I remember

When our hearts were shared.



There was a time

When we were young.

We laughed together,

Cried together...

And all of our fun.



So late one night

When you’re by yourself,

Cry the tears

For my living Hell.



Weep for the sorrow,

Weep for our joy,

Weep for our child

With the broken toy.



And when you’re lonely,

And when you’re scared,

Remember our love

That once we shared.



While I’m by myself,

I cry tears

Of our living Hell.



-CADREWOLF

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A Warriors Sorrow -CADREWOLF

00:41 Apr 17 2007
Times Read: 677




Tis on this night

Not too long ago.

Warriors we did greet

Both young and bold.



They told of lands

And treasures there be,

Tis women they had

And castles to see.



They spoke of dragons

And the dangers unseen,

We all had to think

Twas this all a dream?



They told of an adventure

With one brave man

For the perils they faced

To the very end



They went into battle

Three against ten.

They knew not their fate

Or what it all meant



They heard cries of anguish

And saw flashing of metal

But soon the Heavens grew quiet

And all the dust settled.



There on the ground

Laid all of their foes

All accept one warrior

Which they all did know



He laid amongst the blood

And gore on the ground

No man did speak

Or whisper a sound



The land was silent

No creature did stir

They knelt beside him

To hear his final word



“The brothers would stand

Thru the thick and the thin

For on this day

I knew it would be my end.”



‘Do not worry,

For I’ll never die.

For wherever you go

I’ll be by your side”



Then he went quiet,

Out in the marred field

For the brothers lives

Had now been sealed.

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Dead Man’s Sin-CADREWOLF

21:11 Apr 16 2007
Times Read: 679




The moon was full

And glowed an uncertain blue

The wars had vanquished

With nothing else to do



Kings sat with kings

And the queens worn their crowns

Music and laughter filled the air

But there echoed no sound



But not long ago

After everything’s been said

Soldiers and armies

Arose from the dead



Their bodies’ mangles

Tis eyes of red

Swords in hand

And soul’s not shed



Hale, hale.

To this uncertain night

When armies of dead

Will at last strike



Not for hate

At fellow men

Just at themselves

For that of their sins.

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LOVERS MOON-CADREWOLF

21:10 Apr 16 2007
Times Read: 680




A warm summer night,

Not to long ago;

The moon the stars,

The night did glow.



A small breeze sang,

Of an uncertain love;

A lone wolf did sing,

Caring to heaven above.



A look from her eyes,

Told him it was right;

Their hearts did race,

Filled with delight.



Hands did caress,

Bodies so warm;

The scent of skin,

Emotions that swarm.



A sweet gentle kiss,

On lips so fair;

Vibrant and red,

That matched her hair.



Their mouths explored,

Every inch of their skin,

From top to bottom,

Without any end.



A nectar so sweet,

A taste so true,

Bodies entangled,

Love on the move.



Moans of passion,

Fill the night air;

The moon and stars,

An unrelentless stare.



He looks up at her,

For she’s on top;

Dance of her body,

As it sways and rocks.



A feeling deep down,

Something starts to stir;

An explosion within,

Warm, cascading surge.



A sigh of love,

She falls into his arms;

For on this night.

They did you no harm.



A lovers moon,

Fair and gold;

For on this night,

Their love is told.



The love of a century,

Two bodies in the night;

For they will vanish,

Come morning light.



Is this a fable,

Of an undying passion;

Or a ghost story,

Without any ration

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RED COLORED RAIN-CADREWOLF

21:08 Apr 16 2007
Times Read: 681




How can so much love,

Bring so much pain;

Like a blackening storm,

Or a red colored rain.



Confusion and hurt,

Brought together as one;

When love over comes,

Which has been done.



My feelings for you,

Grow stronger each day;

Never skipping a beat,

Or come what may.



I’m not afraid,

Of what will come;

Or of the talk,

Of the simple ones’.



My love for you,

Is stronger than the rain,

Making the cruel world,

Seem perfect and sane.



What is it you do?

To woo my heart;

Can simple poems,

Express or start.



The love you give,

Free and full;

I’m so content,

You don’t even know.



The way you smile,

That brightens your face;

Gestures of your body,

To make my heart race.



Words you speak,

Bold and true;

Sometimes so harsh,

And others to soothe.

The smell of your skin,

When you’re next to me;

The feeling of warmth,

When your heart does please.



Simple things you do,

Impress me so much;

Maybe an expression,

Or a tender touch.

{BUT}

How can so much love,

Bring so much pain;

Like a blackening storm,

Or a red colored rain.



Children may be hurt,

Because they don’t know;

All they think

Is what their told.



Maybe one parent,

Confuses the kids;

The other parent

Tries to live.



Neither one bad,

But don’t want the blame;

So they point to the other,

To give all the shame.



The rules of life,

Harsh and strong;

When one don’t know,

Where they don’t belong.



Let love guide you,

It will never steer wrong;

Like an unbroken melody,

Or a forgotten song.



So when the storm,

Draws ever near;

Watch for the clouds,

And it’s warm sweet tears.



It’s never blue,

But always red;

For all the pain,

That it sheds.



To help you through,

Each and everyday;

So love is left,

And here to stay.

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WHEN DOES THE PAST DIE-CADREWOLF

21:07 Apr 16 2007
Times Read: 682




When does the past die,

Who’s to say?

Memories of the mind,

Hearts at play.



Thoughts and visions;

Of which time does care,

See shadows of the past

Feelings we shared.



Does the past ever hurt?

Maybe death or a broken heart,

For friends and family;

Which is all a part.



Hopes and dreams,

Thoughts so sweet

Love that was lost,

Places we’ve seen.



Memories are blurred,

In one person mind

Heartaches of the past

Sealed to the end of time.



A person’s life

Lived on the past,

It makes us strong

Makes our love last.



When does the past die

Who’s to know,

When all is said

Which way to go



For better or worse

Through love and hate,

Who’s to know?

What’s at stake?



The love for our family,

Our life can be bliss

Pictures of the mind

We would not miss.

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Thoughts-CADREWOLF

21:06 Apr 16 2007
Times Read: 683




Games we play

Both mind and soul

Games of Love

Brave, yet bold



I love you

Three words I say

Telling my feelings

Each and every day



Wind so gentle

Notes so pure

Words of a song

What is their lure?



Rain is falling

On that uncertain night

Darkness surrounds

What is my light?



Your face I see

Always in my dreams

Happiness you brought

Foolish as it might seem



The joy is my life

The reason to live

A gift, you arrived

For Heaven to give.

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