Poems from BentoKami
The drums are sounding,
Resounding;
My heart is aching,
Pounding
The end times are drawing nearer
The Earth Mother is crying,
Roaring
...
The cold night comes again with its horrible embrace
And it with comes an unusal sound
Of whistling spirits howling in pain
It is a...
Good morning, next life.
Am I ready for you?
My sleep is minimal;
Not enough to survive.
My breath awaits to been seen,
And that shall keep...
Good morning, oh mister.
(Can you hear the throbs of mine beating heart?)
Nobody is looking in this grand scale.
(A truly sinful display of...
Loopy with a touch of sleep?
Take the long road back to home.
The beat goes high and goes deep.
Don't worry, the floor's made of foam.
...