thus i know....

thus i know....
by Greg Rogers

....in a brown desert with darkened stormy skies that never the storm comes a city of buildings wooden and concrete decaying as in death the flesh would fall windows shattered and hollow eyed the souls remain wander and crawl tortured and lost in there way in their death constant pain constant agony flashing lifes of murder and rape scenes before there hollowed eyes the moans of anguish a sad song no one says their names as the ones unseen are crippled and mutilated by minions laughing in their pain. desert as far as the eye can see nothing else surrounding me one mountain flattened a plateau one demon ruler the dead souls all no tall as tall is clothed in black wings pitted and rotted useless to see horns in the head the sides plus one is three green eyes glowed of foulness inert greedy and vindictive this crow decrypted bird wielding a whip of bone and stone for nothing bites the dead harder than the dead enslaving them all wailings echo strife and life and woe begging forgiveness but he will not let them go....

Posted on 05/14/13

the other past....

the other past....
by Greg Rogers

....and where is my shield maiden to stand beside me in this battle of life living in these times of strife that are brought apon us by others in power who tower the way with their shadows of pain where is my shield maiden to lay beside me during these times of rain keeping warm the light and the life the cold put to sway where is my shield maiden to hold my soul within hers mixing the worlds together joining the pieces that grow apart as time grows on and the world moves on to older ways of greying hair....

Posted on 05/13/13

musing 19

....shall we dance naked beneath the stars flesh on flesh in each others arms moving slow in sexual teases breathing moaning as passions pleasing lustfully with hearts beating as one....

Written by Greg Rogers
Posted on 05/02/13