Poems

Guardian of Love (I Am) I am the keeper of bonds that tie,With threads of trust and respect, I weave,A guardian where true hearts never lie,In the vault of care where souls achieve. With threads of trust and respect, I weave,From the depths of love, I shall retrieve,A guardian where true hearts never lie,In the […]

Frozen Fear (I Am) In the frozen night, where nightmares tease,A blizzard of fear, its presence near,Shadows freeze, chilling souls at ease. In every fear, your story told clear,No peace to find, just shivers in dread,Blizzard’s grip, increasing all your fears. Twisted thoughts, where hopes decayed and bled,Silent storms swayed shadows to and fro,In the

Forbidden Desire (I Am) In moonlit stillness, shadows weave and loom,A tender vice, I cradle your heart’s beat,Nightmares fade, as paradise finds its room. Melody in the dark, secrets take flight,In every note, a yearning for release,Forbidden desire, fear takes to new height. Beneath the cloak of darkness, whispers cease,Lullaby weaved by shadows’ gentle snare,With

Emotional Sovereign (I Am) In tempest’s rage, where fractured hearts might fall,I wield my calm as keenly as a blade,Through darkened depths where phantoms heed the call,My steady hand and mind are never swayed. Though chaos roars and reason seems delayed,I chart a course with insight finely tuned,Embracing storms where lesser souls are doomed.The shadows

Eyes Peering from the Closet (I Am) In closets dark where monstrous eyes reside,Their hungry gaze slinks through the deepest gloom,Each blink a threat, where shadows softly slide,And nightmares crawl from the corners of the room. The night is thick with phantoms we’ve defied,Yet here they come, igniting our doom.The monsters creep where they’ve no

Deceitful Reflections (I Am) In halls of gold where shadows dance and play,Where echoes of avarice whisper lies,The mirror’s gaze reveals a twisted way. In depths of darkness where the truth belies,Illusions weave a web, a tangled thread,A passage of secrets in disguise. As specters of the night fill hearts with dread,The mirror’s hold grows

Defender of Dreams (I Am) In the shadowed corridors of unspoken dreams,I stand as guardian fierce, where hope’s silence screams.When visions wane and falter, I clutch them tight,My will, a steel-clad rampart in the darkened night. Against the encroaching doubt and cruel despair,I wield encouragement like a blade in the air.Each whispered wish and fervent

Debt Collector’s Fear (I Am) In the shroud of darkness, where the echo of the unknown resonates, a figure emerges. Not an ordinary man, but a sinister embodiment of a merciless fate–The Debt Collector. His touch is as frosty as the graveyard’s chill in winter, and his presence, an unwelcome specter of doom. His silhouette

Cold Bed Fear (I Am) In the twilight’s hush, where shadows play,I lie in stillness, my frozen array,A touch so cruel, whispers draw near. Bed of frost, where warmth can’t stay,No comfort found in corners gray,Illusions dance in webs of fear. Beneath the moon’s soft silvery ray,Embrace unkind in icy display,No refuge here, no dry

Cultivator (I Am) Here lies the cultivator, who once sowed seeds of wisdom deep,Amid the tombstones of success, where dreams and failures weep.Each victory a fleeting spark, each setback a cruel keeper,In the shadows of forgotten triumphs, the sage finds comfort, cheap. The lessons learned from hollow cheers, now echoes in the night,Resigned to cold