Tuesday, July 31, 2007

...and WHAT ELSE...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,
Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

MY LITTLE SUN

My little sun,
The day before you run,
remember the days that have gone,
from the day your flesh is spun,
to this moment where your soles are worn.

My little sun,

remember the first words you said,
it make no sense to no waiting maid,
those were your cries when you are laid,
but they were enough to make me contemplate.

My little sun,

in this spot your stand,
greet the seasons with open hands,
and remember, remember, this faraway land,
steadying you when your feet dance.

My little sun,

After all these you have done...

you can embark on your mighty, mighty run.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Thursday, July 26, 2007

...and HEYA....

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,
Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo


LOOK AT ME

I'm tall,
I'm good looking,
I'm smart,

Dream on boy...

I'm likeable,
I'm respectable,
I'm without spectacles,

You got a minute or so for this dream...

I'm lovable,
I'm charming,
I'm great.

Opps,
time's up,
wake up,
tidy up,
and don't fuck up.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

...and and and...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo


JOURNEY

My pack is set,
my ride is ready,
but my heart is heavy,
and my glases are dirty,
to be Merry,
I have to leave Mary,
and to leave Mary is very scary,
to you my diety,
please answer me,
would I be ever be free,
to embark on this journey,
as all seems so very funny,
to stay or go the lines are very much blurry,
or is it me who is in a hurry,
or is this the punishment of being me?

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Monday, July 23, 2007

...and this is for Melord GUKITA...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,
Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

I give this to you,
the father of the luckiest daughters
___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
As requested. These two are very coarse and shabby, but I hope they'll make a good gift for your daughters.

A favor though, share it with every one you know, especially Melord Abah de la Count.
___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

WITH THIS

With these bones of mine,
or using these hairs intertwined,
I will built you a castle so fine,
to ward of searing shine,
and dulls the splinters of the pines,
and give all a sign,
this heels are pillars of my hind.

And with this wrinkled hind,
I'll break winter's bind,
and feed the rose's vines,
with alms from my tears till I am blind,
making a bed of a kind,
so that your sadness be kept behind.

Bewarned O heartless hunter,
as this oath will live forever,
and this anger shall never waiver,
if this seed of me and my lover,
in your mind you ever dare tinker.

WHEN I KISS MY DAUGHTER

When I kiss my daughter,
my heart shiver,
no of what would come after,
but of my rocking shelter,
ask myself would it cover,
those lovely eyes who called me father,
from the sadness of fall in this long year,
and from the coldness of winter that come after,
and will the lawn let spring bloom flowers,
or will the roof shade her from the trials of summer,
never ceased I wisphered to her mother,
am I a worthy father,
as my might is like a feather,
blown hapless by the winds of fear.
Then kissed I am by my daughter,
and all fears are no longer,
as I know from now to the day after,
with my life I put as a wager,
anything I'll do for her,
until breath is mine no longer.
___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo


....and AI YAY YA....

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,
Year of the Ignis Mialis.

6th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(latest continuity of an insanity)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

LEARNED FOOL

Here is a pool,
in it is water,
by its side is a fool,
who waits with out waiver,
on a golden stool,
that a fish would be his saviour,
bring water and banishing the draught's cool,
wanting not to be a fisher,
in hope the fish would wipe his drool,
bearing his undying hunger,
while trying hard to keep his idotic cool.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Saturday, July 21, 2007

...and DO NOT peek...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
An Overdued Introduction
(continued)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

DARLING

Neither diamonds nor golden rings,
even crowns of a king,
or the breasts of queen,
shall mend this lonely sting,
if you whom my heart sing,
hid like the moon in morning,
and shy like the sun in the evening,
leaving me forever yearning,
for the kiss from the one I call darling.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Thursday, July 19, 2007

...and Do NOT faulter...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(continued)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

SILK, CAHSMERE and RAG

Silk, cashmere and rag,
each give you the right to brag,
each differentiate the life you drag,
each silhouette your inner hag,
which of those you would bag,
to be worn under the winter sun's pack,
aloowing you to say that spring could be painted in wax,
to show that your summer has relax,
marking your autumn sex,
warding all of the white hex.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

...and DO NOT go awry...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
An Overdued Introduction

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo


MEETING PLACE OF THE ENDS

Hmmm. what joy it is to be here,
the place where all ends gather,
makes one feel a little bit richer,
though one is far from ones fo'c's'le.

Here where the wind's head meets,
everything seems so sweet,
but be wary fresh juicy meat,
it might be the drops from a serpent pit.


___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.


___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

...and DO NOT be worried...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(continued)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

- Begining of an end -

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

Diamond Dagger

My travelling friend,
take this dagger in my hand,
take it not by the hilt embelished so grand,
grab it by the blades i hope you understand.

Take it with good care,
sheath it in your heart's lair,
this is an expensive give and I hope you are aware,
made by the shining rocks of despair.

Forgive me if you felt danger,
that is the beauty of this diamond dagger,
a sinful gift from my father,
for you - who in my eyes looks like a beggar.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Saturday, July 14, 2007

...and just be patient...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

An Overdued Introduction
(continued)

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

NICE PLACE

Wow! this is one nice place,
where everyone is a shooting ace,
where every man has a good looking face,
where every lady sat with such grace,
it sure is a nice place.
But this place is not mine,
it is yours, drinkers of wine,
here, I am but just a dirty swine,
trap between the sweet roses vine.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______

Friday, July 13, 2007

...and wonder no more...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Dawn of the time of tales,Year of the Ignis Mialis.

5th month of the second year of being a slave to a slave ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

... An Overdue Introduction ...

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo


"Sometimes you have to go places with characters and emotions within yourself you don't want to do, but you have a duty to the story and as a storyteller to do it."
Hugh Jackman

"It is the story-teller's task to elicit sympathy and a measure of understanding for those who lie outside the boundaries of State approval."
Graham Greene

"All say, 'How hard it is that we have to die' - a strange complaint to come from the mouths of people who have had to live."
Mark Twain

"Unbeing dead isn't being alive."
E.E.Cummings

- Scroll up, an update is there. I'll continue this overdued introduction a bit later -

- Begining of an end -
_______oo0oo_______

WHY AM I DEAD?

Hey mister,why so somber?
the world is full with colour,
live up, enjoy the splendour.

It's because I'm dead.

No mister you can't be dead,
your face is still red,
look, even that wound still bled,
and you look like a man well fed.

Really, I died.

Mister, why do you lie,
I can tell from from eyes,
I know you have just cry,
how could you say you have died?

Boy here's why,

Could you feel that the air is so dry,
and the soil beneath your covered with sly,
and both fought seeking to be beautified,
by seeping the river's blood dry,
and there's no more space for me forehead to shy.

Besides, I have nothing to sing.

no, not even one of 'em shining things,
and me belly is no larger than a string,
you know how 'em bitches love those shiny shiny things,
on the head and the bellies of a dying king.

Yup, you're dead,
and I better fled,
being with you is most definately bad.

Hey, I did told you am dead.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo

In another time,another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
But for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.

___________ooOoo___________
oo(O)oo
_______THANK YOU_______
_______O_______