Poetry, lyrics and other words…
As darkness gathers and builds
Joining the abyss of progressive emptiness
Satan plays a joyful song
Another notch is etched into the handle of his sickle
Shattered beyond repair is a heart left in the waste
Discarded as so many before
Never to be alone – but alone nonetheless
Restricted from the hope of true happiness
Gone is the gleeful innocence of yesterday
Replaced with the ever ebbing tide of sorrow
Adrift in a slow current
Until – even the darkness – wanes
Hail, oh hail ye Sons of Morro
Hail, oh hail thee for the day
Reap ye now for our tomorrow
Hail, oh hail we bow with praise
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Far too long bent to the Sovereign
Far too long in this disease
Prayers to God to bring us hero’s
Lift us from our tortured knees
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Hail, oh hail ye Sons of Morro
Hail, oh hail thee for the day
Reap ye now for our tomorrow
Hail, oh hail we bow with praise
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Lashed upon the boatman’s gallows
The abyss of whitecapped waves
Goes the Sovereign and her fellows
To the bowels of Hell’s own caves
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Hail, oh hail ye Sons of Morro
Hail, oh hail thee for the day
Reap ye now for our tomorrow
Hail, oh hail we bow with praise
Hi everyone!
I miss you all terribly, and I really hope to be back writing and participating with you again sooner than later!
I was on vacation back home in Alabama, and I got to go fishing with one of my brothers. Here is one of the nicer fish I caught! It’s a Red Fish! I could have kept it, but it is a breeder-size, so I released it.
This is Orange Beach, Alabama! Sugar-white sands if you ever decide to visit…
Enjoy!
Kev
When you come down from the mountain
Bearing burdens and broken dreams
With a brand new understanding
Of what living life truly means
And when you think you’ve got it figured out
Prepare yourself again
Because, life hits you from all directions
It doesn’t care where you’ve been
Wisdom comes from knowledge
Knowledge comes from grace
The grace we have to understand
We’re all the human race
The paints came alive
In a devilish manner
Concocting horizons of err
Foolish was I
To believe in such madness
Revealing a life of dispair
Fingers and hands
With a devil’s command
Congealing in clandestine fodder
Revealing sad eyes
Of a life passed by
The ghost of my long lost daughter
I see now how the sadness took you
Consumed you
Broke you
I see now how everyone looked away
Turned their back
Ignored you
Now, here we stand with our heads bowed
Hearts broken
Humanity shattered
You were more than one tree in the forest
Time to rest
Call to me in the daylight
And remember me when the last sunrays fall
Gaze the night sky for the moon
For when she blinks
Darkness abounds
Hosts of pages litter the floor
Crumpled little dreams tossed by the wayside
Imagination sees while translations lack the fortitude
Where is the elusive muse
Who can coax nimble fingers
Into releasing these bound tales?
