Mohawkalaka's blog: "Poetry and Writing"

The eve the moon died I mourned and I cried For the loss of it's beautiful light The stars shined fierce Could not wane, could not pierce The gloom of that moonless night Who could have thought That I would be so wrought As that satellite sank into the sea When a fortnight had past I was amazing and yet aghast As she appeared once again to me.

How can I express These thoughts of unrest I choke and I drown Cast ever and always down Into this pit where I fall No one to hear me call Broken here I lie To myself, don't know why I can't shake this shame No one else to blame Saved for no another Just the keeper of my brother Put me upon the alter A repent for the falter With the dawn comes the sun Kiss the flames, and I'm done.

To kill a tiny black cricket Ah! It brings me such wondrous joy For it's constant rhythmic chirping To me, it does annoy So with what can I send This noisy fiend to his death bed? WHAM! A big fuckin' 2x4...right across his head!

As the darkness settles in, we toast the dying of the day Raising the canisters of crimson liquid, we drink Ignoring the bittersweet taste that we know we will never get used to Mind over matter is key in averting the constant waves of nausea Agony and bliss, sickness and euphoria take hold in antipode Darkness is our haven, and time compresses to extend the coveted night Climbing, reaching, struggling to reach the next plateau Body and mind are no longer one as the world moves beneath us The night turns to a comic book panel under glass As reality disintegrates, the dextroverse comes into view One last rise before we plummet into the abyss which is sleep Sunlight pierces the shadows as we wake to face another day. Tranquility bides us until we can once agian be embraced by the dark eternal Carpe Noctum

Though trial and error sways me from my purpose And the tears of lost love and the fear of failure constrict me Your beauty shines like a beacon in my darkness Your eyes help to drive away the demons that oppress me Your loving arms warm my cold heart, giving me wings to fly Giving me the strength to bear any burden So that in your hour of need I am here If ever I should disappear without a trace Know that one heart, this soul did love you And through it all, maybe we will find each other again one day.

The sun drowns in the sea and stains the sky crimson As moonlight now becomes the light to rule the evening Skeletal remains lie black and charred amongst the ashes Slowly the inferno is resurected from pyramid stacked bodies Impaled on sticks, our dinner is burnt to taste Melting bricks glow golden, reflecting the fire Our delicacies are placed 'tween two loaves of honeysweet bread And to appreciate the sweet taste, we drink the bitter rot of barely Some things thought lost are found to be whole and undamaged After all the white flesh is sacrificed we plan our next gathering A journey to sleep near the palace of insane dictators What new adventure will the end of the fifth day bring?

Anesthesia Apathy make me numb again Rip my heart out from my chest & all I'll do is grin Depression will not leave me, thus joy does not exist And since love & hate have become the same my pain cannot persist Emotion is just a memory now of a cruel and jaded past Now that all feeling has left this man, I can die in peace at last

Her black and silver hair full of diamonds Blankets the sky in an opaque darkness Her breath stings like a thousand needles Blown from frozen lips pursed into a kiss Bearing the burden of a thousand rivers bled Her heart is broken, as she cries crystal tears Which fall down below to caress the earth The mourning is to much and lifeless from exhaustion She sinks down into the ground where she slumbers The sun breaks the horizon and fills the sky with fire The land is scortched as she is lifted once again She is renewed as she drinks her tears off the body of her lover Only to cry again until she can return to Gia's arms.

Tattoo Spears filled with rainbows pierce the flesh Blood and ink jade the surface and are wiped away Pain becomes pleasure as the picture unfolds In the end, artist and masterpiece become one.

White wash the faded roses And paint them bright again Clear the skys of all the clouds Help me to remember when The sun shone as brightly in the day As the moon did so at night. Cut away the choking grass And the weed that causes blight Build a path to stroll along This garden made anew Make a place that is beautiful In which I can walk with you.