THIS WALL

THE WALL

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THIS WALL

Words fill the crevices of my mind.

Emotions that are too hard to find.

Love poetry trembles from my lips.

Your passion I can bear in small sips.

Behind closed eyes, I can still see your face.

Hard features I cannot seem to erase.

Filled pages fall from my open fingers.

The unspoken love sonnet still lingers.

Maybe I should burn my wall of pages

To help clear my mind of these wild rages.

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FURY

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The ocean roars its fury.

Arms lift in supplication.

Waves bend sharp rocks.

No boats dare the swells.

Birds flee.

The sun hides.

Mist fills the air.

We wait.

Will we be worthy?

Is mankind ever worthy?

Will the waters recede for us?

The answer lies in the ocean’s depths of despair.

We bow our heads and pray.

TO A TOWN NEAR YOU

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Paradise waits for us.

A perfect oasis.

Waves cascade onto the beach.

Guests lounge around

the hotel’s swimming pool.

Quaint stores dot Main Street.

Life is beautiful.

Until night comes.

Waves hit the shore

with their increasing fury.

The sun bows out.

The moon takes its place.

The night brings The Dead walking

into a town near you.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE SEAS

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The sun hides its head

While the waves rage on.

The clouds turn away

While blood rushes on.

The moon shies away

While the tides bring death.

All hide faces in vain

While the seas bring the pain.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

COME TO ME

 

Wash Away

 

COME TO ME

I am waiting.

No wind will fall me.

No wave will take me.

Evil takes many forms.

One of its own is coming.

The deadliest.

The cruelest.

The leader of The Dead.

He waits for no one.

But I wait for him.

The winds will rage.

The ocean will roar.

A quiet will descend.

The end has come.

The battle between good and evil.

THE DEAD GAME will be played no more.

THE DEAD GAME

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OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN — THE DEAD GAME — PART 51

Anger burns in me so bright
Like a forest lit on fire.
The burning heat envelopes me,
My arms becoming red swirls of smoke. 

My mouth breathes puff of fire,
Turning the skies a blood red.
I twist and dance in the raging fire,
Longing to be set free.

My bloodthirsty heart seeks revenge
On the one who has caused me pain.
The one who has taken my love from me
Will know this pain at my hands.

Come closer to me, my love.
Let me wrap my arms around you.
You will feel my love deeply
As it cuts through your evil heart.

Wolf has never known loss in his life
For he has never really lived.
He lives the life of the dammed
Who have no remorse for their deeds.

He has taken Todd away from me
And he will suffer for this well.
I will take out his bleeding heart
And crush it between my hot fingers.

My fire is burning brighter
With each and every breath.
I am ready to enact my revenge
On one so worthy as Wolf.

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

THE DEAD GAME

RED SKY

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The sky is angry.

Its face is turning red.

It’s not happy.

It might shriek thunder.

It might rain tears.

It might turn its hair on fire.

Wait.

Watch.

Listen.

The sky is in command.

It will show its wrath.

MANY FACES

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RAGING WATERS

The ocean can be calm.

It can also be angry.

So angry that its waves crash against the shore.

Hitting rocks and whatever is in its way.

It has many faces.

Just like humans, who decide each day what face to present to the world.

What’s your face today?