Learn More

Unic Cjonr

Rookie - 0 Points (Capriborn 73)

Ashes To Ashes


Feel the sound off the leaves.
Trees are talking with a whispering wind.
Deep are my roots against my shallow soul.
Giants fell in the shadow of giants.
Spiritually free beneath my mind as the prison.
Derailed by the brain which is lost to the sanctuary of my pain.
Seldom shivers in quantity.
Tears runs into rivers next to unforgiving warranties.
Driven by nothing into the darkness by something.
Will I survive again by the depth I am willing to dive.
Hide by day to shine with the stars.
Nightmares are hidden when displayed in the shade.
My thoughts are corrupt by the longest of drops.
Edged by a mountain with far too much snow.
Treacherous treasures are collected to stimulate my pleasures.
My heart beats with the flames where the fire bleeds.
Death needs the dead as for I crave my bed in the sanctuary of graves.
One wish can only become true by the death of one fallen star.
Ashes to ashes before dawn and dust.
Blood lust can never be healed by nails hammered into rust.

Submitted: Thursday, June 20, 2013
Edited: Friday, June 21, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Ashes To Ashes by Unic Cjonr )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. A Child's Christmas in Wales, Dylan Thomas
  2. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  3. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  4. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost
  5. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  6. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost
  7. Invictus, William Ernest Henley
  8. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  9. The Tiger, William Blake
  10. The Solitary Reaper, William Wordsworth

Poem of the Day

poet James Whitcomb Riley

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your doll, I know;
And your tea-set blue,
And your play-house, too,
Are things of the long ago;
...... Read complete »

   

New Poems

  1. With hosttile, hasmukh amathalal
  2. The alluring juxtaposition of class, bea.., Stanley Collymore
  3. Εntity, Elena Ioannou
  4. Resent therefore, hasmukh amathalal
  5. Colour, novoti gcisakazi Calpurnia j ..
  6. Not feasible, hasmukh amathalal
  7. The heart, Leong Ming Loong
  8. Not shy away, hasmukh amathalal
  9. Time, novoti gcisakazi Calpurnia j ..
  10. who, Cee Bea
[Hata Bildir]