Nameless

• Artist: Dolaeruxus
• Description: Here's the last of the three poems that I've written recently! Well-- actually-- there was more than three but I didn't really like the others...so I just chose the three I liked out of the bunch. :D As a last note, these poems are usually made from what I daydream/think/imagine about. Sometimes I get quite interesting fantasies.
• Date: 04/29/2010
• Tags: nameless

Smooth white forms
Gracefully molded with
The best of hands
Twisted into uncanny shapes
Dipping in and out each other
Like masses of nerves

They wear these bones on their bodies
Otherworldly symbols of power
Ivory jaws, teeth, crests, skulls
Almost like Lucifer’s children
And yet they used to be
Just like you

“What are they?” You may cry
They are everything
And nothing at the same time

The pale one
Is void of expression
The essence of nobodies
Strumming a cello
Made of the blood tree’s flesh

A silver-haired youth
Makes his violin’s wants known
Dancing among
The plummeting rose petals

The one who laughs
With the delight of a child
Blows into the resounding horn
And creates Dark Matter

I am one of them
These noble demons who adorn themselves
And my fingers trill across the keyboard
As I evaporate back to dust

Comments

[Dolaeruxus]

@Pegasaurus: Oh yes, rhyme-less poems make my world turn round...literally. ;] Also, I'm lovin' your username, buddy~

[Pegasaurus Rex]

biggrin Mega cool. I do so love poems that don't rhyme.

[Dolaeruxus]

@Eclipse: Thank you for your compliment, and I'm happy you liked it! I personally don't really want too many comments since I usually dislike it when people praise/criticize/etc. me, but it's good to know others' opinions on what I write. smile

[Endles Eclipse]

I like this quite a bit, more my style than most of the other poems kicking around. Too bad this arena dosnt get a lot of comments, you deserve a few.