Tuesday, December 21, 2004

Icewulf's Christmas 2004

This poem is for all you ladies and gents who have been with me this past year. My thanks to all of you for putting up with me.

Icewulf's Christmas 2004
-=icewulf=-

The twelfth moon casts its shadow
The party has begun.
Around me lights start to flicker
And shine brightly as the sun!
Music fills my ears,
His Highness` birthday is close at hand.
I exclaim t the world
Oh joy to every man!

In the height of the celebration
I pull back to my corner.
And shed a little tear.
A tear for those I miss
And wish could be right here.

Soon I go back to celebrate
And beam my brightest smile
I thank His Highness for the blessings
For walking with me every mile!

As the music fades,
I turn to leave the celebration.
And retreat into His chapel
I feel his presence in the room
And shed one more tear as I pray alone.


"Your highness I shed this tear in thanksgiving
for a great gift worthy of all jubilation.
The gift of a friend I found in a person,
The one to whom I give this poem."



Tuesday, December 14, 2004

Paw-etry

The spell is cast,
may it unfold.
Spread through the pages,
as it is told...

Circle open but unbroken...
power down into the ground.

Blessed be.

Agkistrodon Piscivorus Leucostoma
-=icewulf=-

Home on earth and home at sea.
Such a strong adversary.

Mouth so attractive, pure and fair
So concealing its venomous flair.

Sleek and slender. Sultry, seductive.
Quick to strike. Contentious, aggressive.

Approach it not, lest you seek your death
With Trapjaw slithering on your wreath.

Friday, December 10, 2004

C'est La Vie

I watched Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind on DVD last night...gave me a few things to ponder on, reminded me of stuff, brought back memoirs and lead me to compose this piece after having thought of all those...


C'est La Vie
-rey

Up, down and around we go.
When we'll stop, nobody knows.
Illusions? Fantasy?
Cruel reality?
C'est la vie.
Such must be.

We burn, we douse.
Play cat and mouse.
We love, we hate.
Oh what a fate.
C'est la vie.
Such will be.

Heaven, earth, fire and ice.
Confusion in disguise.
A war only to be won
Should we choose to fight as one.
C'est la vie...
Oh...
C'est la vie.

Wednesday, December 08, 2004

Echoes Of A Full Moon

Bes emailed me 2 days ago, told me a story, struck me, reminded me of bittersweet memoirs, and then I said:

"I'd rather love with all I have and be hurt by love than never to have loved at all and keep wondering...'What if?'". -icewulf

Bes, I've been there, done that, learned my lesson but did it again anyway. That's love. C'est la vie.

Y'know where to find me....in "there". Love yah!

One more thing...Animo LaSalle!

Sunday, December 05, 2004

Paw-etry

Sail Of The New Cycle
(Getting rid of the tattered canvas it sets sail once more.)
-=icewulf=-

As the wind of destiny sets forth its course
No sail dares to go against its bearing.
Gentle breeze or strong gale
Each wind catcher succumbing.
Lo and behold now cometh a new sail!
Aggressive and stubborn to yield to the gale
Fighting its way towards its own destination.
Aiming to challenge destiny and bellow its own call.
Young and strong stands one brave soul.


My Little Cherub
(Happy fourth birthday!)
-=icewulf=-

Neophyte to the world of reality
Outcast still to the realms of darkness.
Enchanted with the smile to bring forth smiles,
Love and gentleness so pure and blameless.
Life at its best, beauty raw,
Entrancing cherub of innocence divine.
Angel immaculate, angel radiant
Now spread your wings and share your smile.
Now spread your wings and stay with me for a while.

Saturday, December 04, 2004

Forever Bruised

Forever Bruised
-rey

Infatuation.
Love's sweet prelude.
Invisible hands that touch the heart
Such a blissful start.
Falling.
Metamorphosis to Nirvana.
Death to wisdom's cries.
Blnding light to earthly lies.

Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Rejection.
Words you'd rather not hear.
Reality in life you fear.
Source of your fallen tear.
Withdrawal.
Back to the drawing board
Regroup and plan anew
Time for the coffee that you brewed.

Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Respect.
Swallow your pride.
Hear her decision.
Follow the execution.
Caution.
Not too much not to less
Heed the voices in your head
Beware the road you choose to tread.

Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Betrayal.
Dagger in your back.
And you question why.
Blood and tears from the sky.
Struggle.
Twist and turn.
Can't break free.
Haunted by the memory.

Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Promises.
Sought and heard.
Loveliest words spoken.
Worst codes to be broken
Pain.
It's what remains.
Future gone and faded.
Scars turn you jaded.

Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Realization.
The awful truth.
Hide and run.
Love will haunt you.
Love will get you.
Love.
Sometimes you win.
Sometimes you lose.
Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Sometimes you get cheated.
And are forever bruised.

Wednesday, December 01, 2004

Echoes Of A Full Moon

"Why be like someone when you can be better?"
- icewulf


The thought just crossed my mind after having read a thought of some creature who believes that others try to be like him. Hence this quote goes to those who desperately try to be like someone. Before you aim your thoughts in that direction, think. You know you can be better.


"The best person to be is yourself. Why?
Because that's the best person you can ever be."
- icewulf