Eerie visitation

 

Sleepily, staring at the ceiling, of my darkening, bedroom, I could see, flashes of flickering, sparkles, white lightening, lights , illuminating, the darkness, dispersing the shadows.  Feeling, sensing the energy, of the apparition that was manifesting, before my eyes.

I could make out a vague shape, a white horse, stamping its feet, and moving from side to side in agitation.  I thought, telepathically, to the apparition, Holographically sensing, the details, of the horse, more than, actually seeing it.

“ Can I see you? manifest for me, please,”   “um”, then, feeling apprehensive, “ “on second thoughts, maybe best I see you, energetically,  holographically, telepathically.”  Still to scared, to actually see, even though, I have seen manifestations, before, with my eyes open. 

So settling back comfortably, in my bed, all the time sending out loving intentions, I closed my eyes, and looked in the direction, of the light and energy, I was sensing.

I saw, in my third eye vision, energetically, with my eyes shut, a wonderful, white blue light, glowing softly, hovering above my bed slightly, to my right, the apparition gradually, manifested more brightly, and I saw it was sitting on or part of a white horse, I could make out what could be ragged,  white wings, or a white cloak. Seeming  to float, silently, softly. 

“ Beautiful”, I breathed a sigh, smiling, as I thought, telepathically to the Angel.

Then, I asked, who he was, as I looked through my third eye vision, he turned his head slightly, which was covered in a soft white  hood, the flickering, glow, shone briefly, on his face,  “OH”   I said out loud, as I caught a glimpse, of the bleached white bones, of his jaw.  O.O   recognising the angel of death.

Panicking a little, “ekk”, was my time up, was he here for me? I asked him, silently in my mind, my heart beating wildly, thumping so loudly, I could nt hear myself think.   My whole   body and bed vibrating with my heartbeat. He floated, briefly near to me, then, silently faded away.

Now , obviously, to scared now to go to sleep, thinking this was it for me.  My thoughts in chaos, I got out of bed and put my pyjamas, on, not wanting my family, to find me in bed,dead ,naked, eww, o.o ,  then, I needed a wee, so got up, my son was still awake, so had a cuddle, went back to bed again, to try to sleep,  had a sip of water, mouth was dry, and then, needed another, wee. So up and down, 4 times, nervously.

My higher self, then, started to try to reason with me, as I was still panicking thinking I would die in my sleep. Anyway I gradually, drifted into a deep sleep at midnight, after much praying, and reasoning with myself, my main, worries being, about leaving, my boys, and sister, knowing, how heartbroken, they would, be, but also, knowing, that I have to detach, myself and let go, in love as one day, will have to leave, them.

Thankfully,  woke up at 6am, :D my times not up yet, but was a lesson, a test for me, also a sign.

A few weeks, before, I had seen, Arch Angel Michael, in a vision, on a white horse, whilst I had been meditaing, under my tree, in the fields, he had saluted me, with his sword. Now ive seen the Angel of Death, on a white horse,  thankfully, he didn’t point at me, and incidently, he doesn’t, look anything like the depictions of the Grim Reaper, on the tv, and movies.

I will leave you to surmise, what the message may have meant…..

 

 

 

 

 

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Eagles Eye

I see, as from, an Eagles eye,

 Looking down,  over a barren land.

The ground, caked, cracked clay.

A fine red dust, crumbling.

I see, the lonely, silhouette,

Of a burnt stump,

That once was a tree.

Like a clasping claw, grasping.

I see, A smouldering, boulder,

Heat rising, like a mirage,

Of toxic gas,  bubbling.

I see, the crumbling ruins, falling in heaps,

Hazy dust, settling, into piles,

Where once, life, thrived.

Now desolate and alone,

No-one there.

I feel a tear, forming, in my the corner of my eye.

An acid, drop, stinging.

 It falls, softly, but fades, before hitting the parched, soil.

My nostrils, and throat, constrict,

Burning, the acrid smell,

 Fumes, stifling, my breathe.

This once, beautiful gem, now a dieing stone. ~ SeaOpal 2012

 

 

Be True to yourself

Be true to yourself,
live your life,
instinct will guide you,
deliverance from strife.

Feel your emotions,
sensing your way,
live your life,
from day to day.

Inspiration, a spiritual tune,
illuminates 
moonlite,  dims the gloom,
follow your  path,
float along life's streams
life is to live,
and fulfill your dreams.

As time it passess,
and we do age,
were getting to old,
to survive this rage,
but survive we must,
to be strong and brave,
follow your  heart,
before we end in our grave.

Be true to yourself,
live your life,
instinct will guide you,
deliverance from strife.

Feel your emotions,
sensing your way,
live your life,
from day to day. ~Seaopal

Puzzle Pieces

Puzzle pieces
A scattered pawn
Thrown around
From the day I was born.
Shattered dreams
Smashed like glass
Wont fit together
This puzzles past.
Puzzle pieces
A jigsaw game
Mend my soul
Let the piece remain.

Missing pieces
Far away
A hole in my heart
A piece that wont stay.

Nothing fits well
In my jigsaw mind
Distorted emotions
A piece I cant find.
Puzzle pieces
A jigsaw game
Mend my soul
Let the piece remain.
Puzzle pieces
A jigsaw game
Mend my soul
Let the piece remain. ~ Seaopal 

Empty Heart

Emptiness, eats my soul,
A destructive, hollow hole,
Growing ever bigger,
My tears are undisolved.
Emotion, eats my soul,
Carries me away,
Waves of pain wash over me.
Heartache unresolved.

Feelings that abound,
Revolving round and round,
Spinning through my heart,
Feelings that are found,
Cant control this aching sound,
Cant control my dark emotion.
Torrents that rebound,
Unrepaid devotion.
Completions never ending,
Its tortured, message sending,
Loneliness forever,
Eternal, empty heart,
Aching, lost endeavour. ~Seaopal

Tears of Tomorrow

Tears of tomorrow,
Falling through my past,
Falling softly down my cheek,
My pain it cannot last.
Tears glisten as they falls,
Diamond memories,
Droplets of emotion,
Like a tortured, cruel disease.
Tears wash my pain away,
Sweeping clean my past,
As crystal, lights do shine,
My pain it cannot last  ~Seaopal

Drifting Dreams

Drifting into blissful sleep,
Slipping into dreams
Darkness, enfolding, comforting arms,
As Im floating through the scenes.

Falling further into sleep,
Heartbeat slowing down,
Breathing softly, whispered sighs,
Consciousness, unfound.

Feeling comfort, feeling safe,
No worries or disdain,
Darkness caresses, soothes my soul,
Heals my dieing pain.

Blissful darkness,
Calming sighs,
Drift away, as my pain dies.
Floating on a spirit plane,
Forgetting memories cries.
Reality, the hurtful truth,
Tears falling from my eyes,
Bitter memories still linger,
As this body dies.
No longer wanting, pain to grow,
Not caring to remain,
Im drifting on a tide of sorrow,
Swimming gainst the grain.
Let my heart slow down,
Let my lifeblood flow,
Exhaling tortured breathes,
Let my sorrow go.

Blissful darkness,
Calming sighs,
Drift away, as my pain dies.
Floating on a spirit plane,
Forgetting memories cries.
Darkness calls, its welcoming song,
Beckons me to follow,
Sleep is drowning, killing me,
Drowning pain and sorrow.  ~Seaopal

Breakdown

Walls are crumbling, broken hearts,
As this home weve built, falls apart,
Family life in chaos, destruction,
Lives divide, breakdown this obstruction.

Destruction, breakdown
This hate, entails,
Lies, bitterness and tears,
Breakdown details.

Changes happening, growing up,
Clearing up the rubble,
Changes happening, part our ways,
Cleaning up the trouble

Walls are crumbling, tearing down,
As this home weve built, no love is found,
Family life in breakdown, destruction,
Lives divide, chaos brings disruption.

Arguments and violence,
This hate, prevails
Cries, loneliness and fears
Breakdown details.  ~Seaopal

Afterglow

The Aftermath of passion
An intensely, warming glow,
As I cradle my love in my arms,
My heart does overflow,
His head upon my bosom,
Our breathing gently slows,
The comfort of each other,
True loves, Afterglow....   ~ Seaopal

Loves Lust fantasy

Sweet shivers through my body,
Delicious goose bumps, tingling,
Purring sounds in my ear,
At my hearts, wild beating.
Warm flushes in my veins.
Sending mixed sensation.
Passion burning, with the chills.
To my imagination.
Rolling, aching in my chest,
Spreading to my loins,
As tears choke, throats tightening,
The knowledge his touch,
Would be like lightening.
Pushing thoughts and feelings away,
Unable to bare this exquisite pain,
Of Loves Lust Fantasy.  ~ Seaopal

Unshed Tears

My heart is drowning,
These unshed tears,
My unsaid fears,
Will never faid.
When loved ,ones die,
I cant cry.

My heart is aching.
This unshed pain.
I bleed inside.
An eternal stain.
When Loved ones die.
I cant cry.

I dream of sorrow,
I dream of death.
This loathsome feeling.
In every breath.
When Loved ones die.
I cant cry.  ~Seaopal

Family Curse

In the dead of night,
I jump in fright,
As a hollow sound ,
Echoes all around,
A knock,
A click,
A vibrating kick,
In my bedroom whilst I sleep.

A family curse or a gift of sight,
Death has come to me, to visit tonight,
He foretells of death, of my families plight,
And warns me of its doom.

At the witching hour,
I would wake with a start,
He is here with me now,
It would stop my heart,
At the knocking sound,
Beating at my door,
Or the shaking of my bed.
A family curse or a gift of sight,
Death has come to me, to visit tonight,
He foretells of death, of my families, plight,
And warns me of its doom.
This night my door was shoved wide open,
The latch clicked so hard ,
I was startled, and woken,
Another sign,
Another visit,
This dreadful feeling ,
That Death is dealing,
This family curse I bare. ~ Seaopal 

Psychic Mysts

I am the early morning mysts, floating on the breeze,
Invading peoples dreams, I am there, but no-one sees,
Invisible dimensions, my spiritual, nightly travels, To distant and far lands, occultish, nightly dabbles.
Your energy, keeps me going, revives, renews my lives.
Sending out my love to you, living off your vibes.

Dreamy, whispered flights,
Into your weary nights,
Remembering the sights,
Of my shining mysty lights
Unearthy mysts shall visit, my spiritual nightly feeds,
Gathering hearts and knowledge,to satisfy my needs,
Fear not, my dearest friends, my mysts they will not harm,
Im sending out my love to you, for helping keep me calm.
Your energy keeps me going, a loving psychic balm.

Dreamy, whispered flights,
Into your weary nights,
Remembering the sights,
Of my shining mysty lights.
And my love will heal your souls, Will make us whole, complete,
Im not stealing energy to kill, or sending you to sleep.
Its a need,that I must fill, to accomplish life and goals,
To carry on my mission, Sending love to heal your souls.
Your energy keeps me going, filing needy, empty holes.

Dreamy, whispered flights,
Into your weary nights,
Remembering the sights,
Of my shining mysty lights. ~ Seaopal

Lonely Path

I walk a lonely path,
No guidance or direction,
Lost and alone,
No loving, kind attention.

Learning my own way,
I'm travelling to my grave,
A journey through my life,
I'm trying to be brave.

The distance far ahead,
A barren, cold, existance,
A wanderer, on my own,
No loving, kind assistance. ~Seaopal

Sword in my side

Sword in my side,
knife in my heart,
twisting and turning,
tareing apart.
thorn in my finger,
glass in my eye,
tears, gently falling,
as I try not to cry.
Words bitter, poison
like the deadliest dart,
shooting your arrows,
restricting and tart.
hollowed, old bones ,
feeling weary and cold,
raw anxious nerves,
that can never be bold.
as time goes by slowly,
our bodies do age,
the memories remain
like an old torn out page. ~Seaopal

Past times

The year's pass, so fast,
I think bout my past,
The thing's that I've done,
The joys and the fun.
I cannot recollect,
A fun, joyous time,
In the years that have past,
Since time goes so fast.

The years been of sadness,
Of sorry and loss,
A time of mourning,
Grief, tears, and cha-os.
The changes that happened,
Have seemed, really slow,
Times been ticking, away,
And my heart's really low.

The years are not kind,
Life isn't a joy,
With age creeping upon me,
Situation's annoy.

My patience is short,
For times to improve,
But I'm hopeing one day,
Time will help calm and soothe.
My shattered nerves,
Heart, mind and soul,
And I will able,
To reach for my goal.

The years pass so fast,
I think bout my past,
The things that I've done,
Accomplishments I've won.
But all empty victories,
Still hold no joy,
For all my hard work,
That I've had to employ.

I cannot recollect,
A fun, joyous time,
In the years that have passed,
Since the time goes so fast.  ~ Seaopal

Waiting,Watching, its a dogs life!

Stuck at home again, alone again,
Watching the world go by,
Listening to people talk, listening to my sigh.
Looking out the window,
I see the busy bees,
I hear the wind, rustling, branches, in the barran trees.
The highlight of my day,
When the postman comes my way,
Then back to my waiting, watching , until its time to play.
My time, goes really slowly,
When i'm shut inside ,
Laying there with doleful eyes, with no one to confide.
Waiting for my owners,
To come home from their day,
To take me for a walk, to cuddle, love and play.
To show me that I am loved.
A cared for pampered pet.
Until they go out next day, and then they will forget. ~Seaopal

Emotional Turmoil

Sharp pieces of glass, piercing my eyes,
Barbed wire stretching through my veins,
Tangled in my heart,
This emotional turmoil pains.

Stabbing daggers in my head,
Clouds obscuring thought,
Unshed tears tumbling fears,
This emotional turmoils, wrought.

Thumping , jumping, jingled nerves,
Stressed, distressed, distraught .

Sleep brings nightmares, crushing scenes,
Shadows haunt my dreams,
Unvoiced echoes in my mind,
This emotional turmoil screams.

Waiting in the shadows

I am overwhelmed by his shadow,
The dark feeling of dread that overpowers me,
His shadow creeps up on me in the night,
Into my dreams, invades my sleep,
Perched on my bedroom wall,
Watching,
Waiting,
For a chance to pounce,
When im not alert to his presence,
He caressess me while I sleep,
And tries to tempt my flesh,
His breathing is loud in my ear,
In rythum with my heart beat,
Thumping rythmicaly,
The dark shadow follows me,
Out of the corner of my eye I see him,
With no definate shape,or features,
His eyes glisten with preditory glints
A fearfull, but stranegly compelling hypnotic stare,
That draws me to him.
A living eternal nightmare that I cannot escape,
His presence keeps me running and battling for my soul,
But i know that i will succumb,
My fate will be sealed in his embrace. ~Seaopal

Drowning!

No tears could she cry,
A wailing, sigh,
The bitter cold,
An icy blast,
The intense emotions,
Of her recent past.
The memories of,
The watery deep,
Gasping for air,
Being held underneath.
As those murderous hands,
Clasped her throat,
Drowning her fears,
As he’d laughingly gloat. ~Seaopal

Hypnotic Sound

 Shimmering, Vibrating ground,
Heat, glimmering, Hypnotic sound.
Gyrating bodies, Burning, bound,
I move around, Hypnotic Sound.

Drums, resonating, Rythmic tones,
Pounding, beat, Goes through my bones,
Hips swaying, I dance around,
Mesmerized by Hypnotic sound.

Eyes meet across a darkened room,
Hearts beating to the musics tune,
Drums thumping, wildly, to the beat,
I feel an aching, burning heat.
As my blood rises to my face,
And shyness starts to take its place,
A rosy glow, upon my bust,
My tinted visions lust.

Were moving closer, dancing by,
Brushing arms, electric sigh,
Moving gently to the tones,
Swaying hips, suggestive groans,
Eyelashes, flutter, simpering smiles,
Our bodies dance, in erotic styles.

Hypnotic Sound, Hypnotic sound

Dance around, Hypnotic sound.

Groovin, Movein,
Dance around,
Gyrating to Hypnotic sound.
Spinning, Smoothly,
Arms swing free,
Bodies bumping, joyfully.

Hypnotic sound, Hypnotic sound,

Dance around, Hypnotic Sound. ~Seaopal

Im the Crow, the Raven

I'm The Crow, The Raven,
Soaring up on high,
Gliding on the breeze,
It's swirling, lifting sigh.
High into the clouds,
Air, cradling my soul,
Gentle caressess,
Breathlessly he stole.
Circling, above your heads,
Watching as you play.
Living, humdrum lives,
Living every day.
My spirit, soars above you,
Floating on the breeze,
Of heavens gateway,
Waiting to be free.
Let your anguish, guide me,
To your very side.
Let bad things be vanquished,
There shall be, no divide,
Ememies have no hope,
When God is on your side. ~ Seaopal

The Fragile Fingers of Death

The fragile fingers of Death, clenching over my hand,
A grasp, so cold and icy, his voice a soft command,
My mind is being led..I do not know for fear,
I picture doom, destruction, I taste the bitter tear.

Chaos fills the land, where Death has showed his hand.
His fragile fingers, pointing to the places that you stand.

The shadow's, touching still, crouch at his command,
Waitng.. for his orders, obediance in demand,
My mind is being led.. I do not know for fear,
I picture doom, destruction, I taste the bitter tear.

Chaos fills the land, where Death has showed his hand.
His fragile fingers pointing, at the places wehere you stand.

The beating of my heart, the buzzing in my ear.
My hand is icy cold, the voices that I hear,
Warning me of violence, crying for, our fear,
Telling of the outcome, of the coming year. ~Seaopal

The Puppet!

Hanging on like the grim Death, by Shanina Conway

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The Puppet

Pull my strings, and I will obey,
Poor puppet has'nt a choice today,
Cos if I dont.. you will yell away,
Like a disturbed and tortured child.

Ive said my vows, now that I am yours,
But don't dictate to me, my chores,
My life is mine, to re-arrange,
These strings, are mine to play.

Pull my strings and I will dance,
I have to jig and I have to prance,
To your very will, I heed your way,
And never have, the chance to say.

How I really feel, how you hurt my heart,
When you dictate to me, and control my part,
In our everyday, little family,
A slave for all, from day to day.  ~Seaopal

Sensations

 

Dazzling, flashing lights sparkled like jewels, through the glass pane windows. The plush, red curtains were pulled back, so that the light that filled the nightsky, shone through, reflecting on my pillow and in my eyes, as I lay there watching him advancing towards me, a slow smile spread across his lips, his eyes flashed with lust and hunger.

He bent down and whispered sweet nothings, in my ear, a soft growling purr, my spine tingled with goosebumps as his hot breath, tickled and his warm mouth, gently kissed my neck and shoulders.

The tingling sensation intensified as my blood, heated up and a warm red glow, highlighted my heaving bosom, as he got braver and his light, kissess and caresses travelled down, following the heat of my skin to my erect, pert nipples.

His tongue flickered lazily over the soft, hardness and the tingling sent a delicious pain of pleasure, through my body into my loins, arching my back, my body met his hot, lips, as still he did not stop his exploration and carried on kissing over my tummy and down to my womanhood.

I could not stop my co operation and willingly gave way to meet his flickering tongue as waves of feeling, rolled through me, a dizzying sensation rocked my soul, as if I was falling backward from a great height.

I was ready for his strong hardness, his sheath, standing proud in his accomplishement, I was softly moaning his name, impatient now, calling him to me to continue this ecstacy.  He gladly fell upon me, thrusting deep inside, he filled my space, fitting tightly we moved in unison, as the flames of passion lept through our blood and our hearts beat as one . ~Seaopal

Loved One's

Loved Ones by Tracey George aka Seaopal Jan 2010

My heart is being torn in two,
This pain of our, loved ones, to me is new,
Unbelievable, aching, piercing pain,
Stabbing like a knife.
The loss of our, loved one's life.
To see the tears well in their eyes,
My heart is churning, as my loved one's die,
My darling's confused and hurtful cries,
Their shoulders, shaking and exhausting sighs,
Our loss is too much for us to bare,
The life we loved and learned to share,
But at peace at last, their suffering past.
As our, loved one's pass away.

ode to Christine George my Mother in Law died 2010 and Lyndon George my Father in law. died 2012  both of cancer.  RIP

Pretending..

Pretending.. to be cheerful, when my heart is full of woe.
Pretending.. not to care, not to show the tears that flow.
Pretending.. to be joyful, a happy smile and glow.
But in my eyes, you can see my pain, pretending I dont know.

Prentending.. that it doesnt hurt, ignoreing, day by day.
That pain, will eat my heart inside and kill the love I gave.
Remembering the torture, remembering long, lost thoughts.
Pretending.. not to notice, the thoughtlessness of sorts.

Give a cheerful smile, gladen others hearts.
Showing.. warmth and joy, stop this loneliness that smarts.
Helping.. spread some love, shareing troubled paths.
Pretending.. my life is good, when this depression starts.

Hopeing.. for an answer, my wishes to be made.
Changes for the future, suffering waylaid.
Pretending.. that im happy, when this shadow, haunts my way.
Darkness, hides my heartache, the sins that I must pay. ~Seaopal

Deep Waters

Deep Waters washing over me,
Tidal currents flow.
Time is carried forward,
And I follow where i go.
Floating, falling, flowing ,
To destiny's uncharted place.
Drifting through the sand's of time,
Falling through the space.

Not getting, nowhere very fast,
Is there no end? to this awful task.
How much longer?  can I keep afloat,
How much more?  can I cope.

In troubled, waters I flounder
Fight the current's pull.
Swimming, up against the tide.
Not going, against the rule.
Slowly, ebb and trickle.
Waters, heal my soul.
And slow to a more gentle, pace.
Til I reach my goal. ~Seaopal

The Hour Glass

Time is running out for me,
My life's about to change.
The walls will start to crumble,
Rubble round my range.

Lightening striking at my heart,
Sands are flowing still.
The hour glass has turned upside down,
Now, taste the bitter pill.

Turn the hour glass over,
Give me one more day.
Change.. the sands of time,
To the other way.

Time is running out for me.
This life is soon to end.
The way of things, i know will change.
But my life, I will defend.

Lightening, striking at my heart,
Sands are flowing still.
The hour glass has turned, upside down.
Now, taste the bitter pill.

Turn the hour glass over.
Give me one more day.
Change.. the sands of time.
To the other way.

Natures Forces

Lightning streaked, ripping the sky.
Dark Clouds rolled, thundering by.
Swirling winds, halted, my cry.
As I travelled, towards my future.

Invisable hands, seemed to impede, my journey.
Pushing me further from my prey.
Dragging me back, to my dismay.
As I travelled, towards my future.

Battling, fighting, nature's forces,
Whirling ,twisting, blades do slay.
Cutting, Hacking, shadows, gorses.
All the things, that block my way.

Slashing, rain did lash my face,
My eyes were stinging, red and sore,
As I made my, laborous way, towards him,
Heightened, emotions, running raw.

Hark.. My Lord, we will meet together,
Fate will deal a helping hand,
Magnetic, forces pull together,
Fate will fulfill, to our demand.  ~Seaopal

Hear the Bell Tolling

Hear the bell tolling... hear her cry,
The raven's calling... stands nearby.
The shadow is creeping, nearer still,
Patiently waiting, to gather his kill.
As darkness, engulfs me, I feel so alone,
To carry this burden, like a heavy millstone.

The time has been set, for death to appear.
I've felt his presence, his menace is clear.
O for my loved one, how I do grieve.
To see the future, that I believe.
And know that he's coming, to visit us al.
When it is our time, to hear his call.

Hear the bell tolling... hear her cry,
Hear the raven... hear the sigh ...

The bell is tolling, loud and clear.
The people will gather, together for fear.
Our suffering will end, our God will descend,
Our hearts will gladden, on this we depend.  ~Seaopal

The Lantern in the sky

 

 Softly, lightly, glowing bloom,
A fragile blue tinged globe.
Hanging like a golden plume.

The lantern in the sky.

O magic, mystic, moon, heal my heart and mind
bathe me in your aura, calm my spirit and soul.

 Silver shadows, brightened halo,
Dancing, sparkling light.
Shining, streaks of magic.

The lantern in the sky.

O magic, mystic, moon, heal my heart and mind,
bathe me in your aura, calm my spirit and soul.

 Let the magical, mystic Moon,
Send her healing rays,
Emmerce yourself in blue tinged light.

The lantern in the sky. ~Seaopal

Waiting for eternity

Blood red rose.
Decaying Scent.
Crumpled Petals, falling.
Like.. jewelled droplets of garnets.
Falling, dripping.
Wet, sticky rivers of blood.

Darkness, doom.
Sadness, gloom.
Hopelessness and sorrow.
Waiting for eternity.
In an everlasting grave.

Velvet, black, engulfs me.
Lifeless, eyes, cant see.
Numbness overtakes me .
Painless now im, free.

Freedom, flight.
Weightless light.
All emotional, feelings drained.
Waiting for eternity,
In an everlasting grave. ~Seaopal

Passion's Gown

The fires are smouldering, hot embers start.
My blood is surgeing through my heart.
And passions building, burning coals.
My head is swimming,heightened souls.

This sensuous feeling, deep inside.
My stomachs fluttering, blushing pride.
With ecstacies, excruciating pain.
My bodies trembling, internal flame.

As waves of emotion, gripping, strength.
My passionate embraces, sweating, drench.
And climax peaks,im floating high.
My mind and body,soaring, fly.

Our sensual flames are dieing down.
The warming glow of Passions gown.  ~ Seaopal

The Kiss

Come to me my sweet; he said to me, his voice breaking with emotion, deep and husky, he held out his hand, and I took it, a strong but warm and gentle touch. As he pulled me into his arms, and stared into my eyes, a searching gaze, his blue eyes changing into a deep woodland green. His soft, full lips met mine a in a searing kiss, we drank of each others soul, our lips massageing each other. As his tongue probed my mouth for what seemed an eternity. An intense hot, fire shot through my veins and my legs buckled as the emotional, dizzying, sensation made my heart contract and set my mind, realing, he swept me off my feet and into his strong arms,  carrying me to his bed, he tenderly lay me down, whilst we were still locked in our passionate kiss. ~ Seaopal

Dark knight Fantasy

Struck by a demon, by MarzDarkLegend

Sitting in a smoky tavern a warrior gulps his ale.

He's downed nine heaping mugs, now his complexion's growing pale.

He once did wield a righteous sword, dealt death to evil men.

Now his mind grows careless, his actions full of sin.

His arms were once as wide as an oak, and solid as a stone.

Now he's lazy in his drunken haze, his muscles sag from bone.

His honor once was noble indeed, when he fought it was always fair.

Now he's quick to anger, and kills without a care.

He used to battle horrible creatures, the weak he would defend.

Now he frowns at adventure, his aid he will not lend

What changed this man from what he was, few will ever know.

Most figure it was a tragedy that crushed the kind man's soul.

Whatever the answer, few would ask the question in their head.

For many feared it would set him off, and they'd surely end up dead.

So now that once proud warrior sits and drinks alone.

For those who were his friends have left, tired of him they'd grown.

His fall from grace is sad indeed, now he's a shell of a man.

Now ice runs through the very veins where the blood of a hero once ran.

I knew this man very well, and I know what caused his fall.

Twas not a loss that took his soul, twas that demon alcohol.

A Maidens favor by Seaopal

The weary Battle Lord fell into his seat in the tavern and supped his ale.
A Fair Maiden passed by his place and smiled a winsome smile as she dropped her favor at his feet and disappeared into the night.
The weary Battle Lord bent down and picked up her gift and held it to his face, as he smelt the perfumed scent of her airs, a distant memory stirred his loins, as a fleeting thought warmed his cold blood.
The weary Battle Lord rose from his seat in the tavern and wondered to the door,
But the Fair Maiden had vanished leaving only a moonlit path for him to follow .

Dark Knight fantasy by Seaopal

The Dark knight, sits proud upon his steed,
Victorious from the battle,
He rides his stallion, Demons flee,
Like running, scattered cattle.

Broad sword flashing in the light,
His pledge is honour, justice, right
To help the suffering, those in need,
And prisoners he hath freed.

Hair flying freely in the breeze,
Moody eyes like stormy seas,
His fierceness shows his passion, pride,
The glorious feelings he cannot hide.

Moonlight shadows cross his prow,
Auburn highlights frame his brow,
As he gallops freely, into the night,
To his fair damsels, golden light.

This magic feeling cannot end,
A romance, fantasy doth send
Most powerful thou mighty Lord
This Dark knight fantasy.

Beware the stillness of the air

Mist glows, through the trees.
Crisp frost upon the leaves.
The stillness of the air .
Be warned and please Beware....

The Moon an orange, hue.
Shadows spreading too.
Creep along the ground .
Where no life, can be found.

Beware, Beware...
The stillness of the air.
The evil presence coming.
Is nothing to compare.

The silence, starts to whisper.
A ghostly, shrieking sound.
Getting ever louder.
Vibrating through the ground.

And trees, they start to quake.
And leaves they shiver, shake.
The darkness forms around them,
The shrieking, shrilly break.

Suddenly lights dazzle
Shine upon the floor,
Shadows coming from the skies,
are hovering, no more.

And clearer now the images,
As they do appear.
Immence and weird contraptions,
Huge spaceships, bringing fear.

Beware, beware...
oh dear, oh dear...
The Aliens are here,
And they dont seem friendly,
The evil it is clear.

Hear the distant screaming,
Watch the people teeming,
Running for their live's,
Theres no escape this strife.

Its the end of all humanity,
They will wipe us from the Earth,
Extinction for eternity,
The fate of all, from birth.  ~Seaopal

Howl at the moon

 

Howl at the moon,
scared to death,
this bloodcurdling sound,
will fill your heart with fear.

The Wolf is hungry,
on the prowl,
sniffing for his prey,
with bloodlust burning,
his stomach churning,
for meat for him to slay.

The wolf is slaying,
claws, slash and slice,
fangs, snap and bite,
on this, frightful night.

The silver, shadows shining,
reflecting, bloodshot eyes,
his grin, his teeth,
sink into flesh,
ripping, shredding, gnawing,
oblivious to the cries.

Howl at the moon
your enermies will hear,
scared to death,
this bloodcurdling sound,
will fill your heart with fear. ~Seaopal

Waiting

Waiting for something
For something to happen
The pace to be set
A change in my pattern .

Waiting for someone
To alter my life
To push me ahead
To keep me from strife.

Waiting for something
To start off my dreams
A path which to follow
And cross over streams.

Adventures will start
My life will take hart
With places to peek
And sites I should seek.

Just a couple more months
And I will be ready
To take up my chance
Go forward steady .

Waiting for fate
Forgetting my past
The futures ahead
My fortunes been cast .~ Seaopal

Painful Emotions Healing Heart

My lonely tears are
like a torrent
of churning emotion,
drowning my heart with aching pain.
years of hurt and yearning
of disapointment and betrayal
loss and uncontrolled circumstance.

My strength does ebb away
like a rushing tide
flowing into the stream
of time and memory
and i drift, in the waters edge
letting time slowly go by.

Waiting for my strength to recover
for my hurt to disapate
waiting for my lover
to help me to grow strong
to cope and to live life again.

While my heart heals
this pain will be forgotten
the memories will vanish
into the recesses of my mind
my spirit will soar and i will be free
to be me. ~ Seaopal

Drifting

Drifting away on a tide of silence,
Forgetting the past, moving on,
Never to feel this heartache again,
Never to feel this tortured pain,
Swallowing, choking back the tears,
Ignoring signs of focused fears,
Shrinking into darkened lights,
Shadows hiding me from sights,
Hollowed emptiness does feed,
My fading spirit, dies , it bleeds,
And into nothingness, I shall go,
My useless body, drowning, slow,
As suffocating air does flow,
Deep inside this soulless hole,
While stillness, stiffens my icy soul.
I fade away from this life’s hold.
Never again feel this lifeless cold.  ~Seaopal

Expressions

Wrapping her in strong arms,
Soothing her soul with silken words,
Expressions of emotional bliss,
Expressed in an emotional kiss.

And as their bodies touched,
Lighting a fire, a lasting match,
Igniting lust, at their amorous patch,
The glowing embers flame.

Entwined in joyous ecstasies,
Sharing eternal fantasies.
Moving together in unison,
Exotic Dance of passion.  ~ Seaopal

The Gypsys Dance,

She danced with wild abandon,
Around a crackling fire,
Clicking castanets,
With colourful attire,
Ribbons in her hair,
Lips a ruby rose,
Flashing amorous eyes,
At the man, his icy stare.
He rode a big black horse,
The Lord of the Castle Keep,
A Mighty Warrior force,
No enemy could defeat,
And with this lucky, gypsy girl,
Her magic, she would steep,
To keep him from all harm,
So in safety he could sleep.
And in their feather bed,
Twould be ecstasies, twas said
The joining of their souls,
A unions awesome pledge.
The blissful exhortations,
Sighing expectations,
Writhing, sweating bodies,
In glistening fornications.
Tumbled sheets and bedding,
Disturbed and twisted webbing,
As their lustful ways died down,
The tides of passions ebbing,
Now, purring, loving words,
The gypsies heart is singing,
At her lovers warm embrace,
Their souls, together, clinging. ~Seaopal

Shadow of Death

Dark shadows, hanging overhead,
A timeless, endless doom.
Clouds hiding me in gloom.
As I wait for death to make his move,
My life is standing still,
Waiting for this tidal wave,
Emotional pattened bloom,
Knowing with this awful dread,
Of heartaches crying pain.
Beating out of tune,
Beating out of my head.
The painful tears I see,
Glistening , unshed,
In my loved, one's eyes,
Listening to their sighs,
Untold crying lies,
As my loved one slowly dies.
Waiting for the bitter end,
Our suffering painful lives. ~Seaopal

Crimson Tears

On my own again,
All alone again,
Bleeding heart, cries,
Crimson tears,
Throughout the lonely years,
As this pain, trickles,
Flowing free,
Freeing me,
This lonely spirit flies. ~ Seaopal

Knocking at my door!!

Tap, tap, tap,
I hear a noise,
Rap, rap, rap,
Abrupt and coy.

Waking from my dreamless sleep,
The knocking at my door,
Heralding departures, ways,
The passing of the days.

Tap, tap, tap,
Please go away,
Rap, rap, rap,
But its time to pay.

Laying there, stareing ahead,
Fearful, and full of dread,
Knowing the heartache, that’s coming here,
Destroying the love, and sending fear.

Hearing the cries, and the lament,
Emotional, sighs, hearts, hurt full descent,
At my loved ones departure and absence,
Death claims another soul . ~ Seaopal

We Are One

I fell into the pit of despair,
The tumult of my mind, tumbling down,
Drugging my senses, with falling darkness.
The tears trembling, from my eyes,
Raining down my cheeks, like thunderous raindrops,
Pouring forth, as a shower of emotions, engulfed me.
Hardly able to breathe, sobbing so hard, my face ached.
The pain from the pit of my soul,
Rising up like hot lava, burning my throat, and nose,
Making me despise myself, for my weakness,
Tearing my heart apart, despairing at the sense of loss I felt. My incompletion.

Then, as I tried to control the crying sobs, my bodies, uncontrollable shaking.
I felt a warm embrace, strong arms enfolding me, a loving and gentle hug.
Soft fingers, stroking my hair, as I heard my loves voice calling me, in my mind.

“We are one, I am always with you”

My tears subsided, and I was able to breathe deeply and slowly, getting control of my emotions,
my soul once again felt the connection of my missing piece, felt his love, filling my spirit.

“We are One, We are Always Together. ~Seaopal