Dream's Mysterium

Category: poem

  • The Curse of Being…

    Of Being alone. Human connections  No voice on the phone No one whom to cuddle No one whom to kiss How did life ever Quite end up like this? -Benjamin Stone

  • Distance

    Your eyes Are the miles between us And your lips,  My eternal seduction. If Shakespearean Verse is more your thing, have a go through the sonnets I have on here. You can easily find the next one by searching the number of it in the series. ex: search: ‘two’.

  • Your beauty…

    is like a thousand moons, shining, full, upon the dew-soaked Earth.

  • WordPress Says I’m o a 22-Day Streak!

    No one wants to see me running around naked for that long.

  • Inspired by Poe

    Your look? Divine. You’re feisty — F.I.N.E. I wonder where we will be? One year from now—perhaps somehow Our bodies aside the sea Alone by an empty sea. inspired by Annabel Lee — my favourite Edgar A. Poe poem.

  • You Mean This Much to Me

    That I would sacrifice my life if it would save yours. That I think about you whenever you are not here. That I love you unconditionally because your flaws are part of what makes you perfect. That birds chirp louder and flowers smell sweeter when you’re around. That life would not be as good if…

  • Test

    You’re testing me I see Can I do this thing without you? Well, see that’s the thing about you, You will see that I’m about to. I’ll pass it, you will see. See, I’ll pass with flying colors And I’ll ask you for another. One cannot be the other. Don’t you wish you told your…

  • I Have Ascertained…

    That it could quickly be arranged  That we could soon become estranged  If I were drunk enough to count. Alas but I am not And all the wrath that it has wrought! Too often I have thought It more important to surmount The question of what’s really there And if we’re Fred Astaires, Dancing on…

  • Worth Doing

    That person Who told you it was easy Lied to you Nothing Worth doing Is ever easy And this Is very much Worth doing

  • Seventeen

    (Some of my sonnets are numbered. Search them on here if you’d like to read the rest!) If hearts can beat in time, in tune, as one, And sing the same alluring, gentle song, Then, eyes, upon the first glimpse of someone, Can sing a tale as old, a speech as long. And that is…

  • Fate’s Cruel Refrain

    My heart is of blizzards. Of seasonal storms— (We probably should cuddle To try and stay warm.) We’ll break out in flowers From heads to our toes, And daffodils crown us In all sorts of rows. We’ll only see rainbows from Heaven to there. Birds will fill trees almost Everywhere. I hear them all singing…

  • Another Frightful Morning

    Another frightful morning, and I’ll Give myself the axe That, first, I’ll use to hack you when you Do as I don’t ask. Just you disobey me and I’ll Break you into days, Try me and I’ll show you, friend I mean the things I say.

  • What Know Ye of Eternity?

    It seems a long, long spell. With what shall ye fill all the days? It’s way more fun in Hell. Ye may have evangelists, Or wait a minute … no, But we’ll have Jimi Hendrix here In Heaven down below. And we will all have jam sessions With he and Kurt Cobain. Ye will still…

  • I Damn Near Thought I Loved Her…

    She damn near robbed me blind. She wanted less than I could give Our spirits weren’t aligned. Though some would call me crazy, I realized even then That she just did not challenge me. A surface love of skin— And though I gave and gave and gave All that I had to give, She drained…

  • Who am i kidding i won’t become less prolific

    When (it’s coming soon) I’ve gone through all my docs.