Cry Havoc

dark clouds foreboding,
in these dreams we seek
           thunderclaps sound!
           heaven night-sky lit,
let air grow still
           a tremor resonates,
did you feel that?

here we grin mischievously,
           heaven opens,
           a drizzle begins,

see this? we raise Sword of Fury,
           marvel as it glisten in moonlight!
           perfect symbol of our Power,
           of our unrelenting Force!
A sly grin widens,
Coriolis Storm awaits,
           Fury's moment be free,

see this black-green banner?
           a drape of shadow,
           a cloak of night,
           a Flag of Dread
it is Portent Wraith!
           let it fly freely!
let our forces rally 'round that standard!
let its mere sight evoke relentless terror!
           our enemies in fear cringe,
our mischievous grin widens,
Coriolis Storm awaits,
           Portent Wraith's moment be free,

that ship you see
           flying under Portent Wraith?
she is Executor!
           an embodiment of Fury,
order: gun ports open,
           set our enemy ablaze!

unleash those skimming in heaven's way
           personification of our Wraith,
           image of our Fury!
myriad Reverent delivering our Disdain,
           in kind that makes no one forget,
           Great Convention be Damned!

must we leave the pleasure to cannon fodder?
here our Sword of Fury raised,
           we Cry Havoc!
here we carry Portent Wraith!
           our scattered Dogs of War rally,
let our deep righteous acrimony,
           our boundless savage ire,
           be impetus open hell's gates,
here we grin mischievously,
heaven opens fervent rain,
           here be our Coriolis Storm!

Cry Havoc!
         unrestrain our Dogs of War,
         free mighty Reverents to scorch earth,
         liberate Executor, unhampper her will,
here we be,
         waging our unholy war,
our Sword of Fury,
         n'vr leaving this hand,
         strikes strong and true,
let fools taste our poison-tip Sword,
           their bones be dust in our wind,
here we plant Portent Wraith,
           victorous in horrid battle field,
           in this graveyard for fools
           that dare meet us in warfare,
they fade 'n wither into our darkest light!

Superman is Dead

Today, news wires are reporting that Superman, Christopher Reeve passed on. He was 52 years old. He was an extraordinary man, who lived an extraordinary life. He was an extraordinary Superman.

He made us believe that a man could truly fly even beyond the silver screen. He gave hope to the hopeless through his endeavor to walk and rise above the challenges life gave him.

Superman is Dead.

We remember him for as long as we believe that a man could truly fly.

Long Live Superman!

madness brings

women! drives us insane!
          what madness brings!
          in their flaws,
          in their imperfections,
yet in spite of it all,
women, what beauty they be,
          we can't live without them,
          we can't stop loving them,

about time

Its about time,
       can you feel the wind brewing?
       can you sense tide is turning?
all heralding Coriolis Storm!
what darkness it will take
       such a heavy toll
       are we willing to make?!
time is approaching
       it is about to begin,
by God's will, black-green banner will fly!
       but our banner, ready to be soiled
       ready to be burned, in seams torn apart!
hardened hands shall drench it in blood!
       in sweat, in toil and in tears!
       as our storm rages
Black-Green shall fly proud
       till this storm shall die out!

passing moments

passing between clock ticks,
      moment to moment torrent torment
      here she exists!
is it ever difficult to grasp this fact?
what mysterious magic she brings
      that her memory can not be forgotten,
      that we can not move on,

here in mind's eye she still be,
such natural thing this aberration we deny
      as humans need water to live
      as humans require air to breathe,
      so too this thing described: love,
      in spite of our veiled words,
      in spite of our hardheadedness
      in spite of our recklessness
      in spite of actions that speak contrary
      in spite of shadows where we exist
      but she's not here is she?

how i wish to share
      every joyful laughter,
      every horrid frustration,
      every smile,
      every painful loss
      every triumph!

i wish to see sparkle of her eyes,
      to feel the bountiful warmth
      of her heart, the kindness naturally
      springs from her,
she is beautiful,

moment pass i deny truth,
i did not ask,
      did not tell her beyond
      these uncreative words
      did nothing to make her understand,
      did not convince her,
i chose not to make her believe,
      not that she ever has,

let her be, moment pass!
clock ticked forward,
      there is nothin to offer
      no peace in this time,
      only horrid battle field,
she deserves better than me,