Showing posts with label human. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human. Show all posts

Sunday, July 11, 2021

I AM SMOKE


Source:menpale

I am smoke.

I am air.

Watch me fly

Through the air.

Hold my breath,

Head held high,

You are alive

And so am I.

Tuesday, March 12, 2019

SKIN AND BONES




Skin and bones.
That’s what we are.
Easy to break.
Easy to fall.
Don’t crumble.
Keep strong.
Keep fit.
In mind,
body,
and soul.

Tuesday, December 18, 2018

AN ELECTRIC STORM




Let’s scale the heights.
Be careful of the crevices.
The deep valleys.
The empty holes.
Climb the next ridge.
Enter through an opening.
Small as a fly.
Hear the blood pound.
The synapses sizzle and pop.
Journey through the darkness.
Through the unknown.
Exhilarating as an electric storm.
Colorful as a fireworks display.
A ride through space and time.

Wednesday, February 28, 2018

LOST



I am no one.
I am nothing.
No one sees me.
No one cares.
I am alone.
I am lost.
I am human.

SKIN AND BONES



Skin and bones.
That’s all we are.
Easy to break.
Easy to fall.
Don’t fall apart.
Keep strong.
Keep fit.
In mind,
Body,
And soul.

Monday, July 3, 2017

I AM ME


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“ Oleg Dou Art.
”
I am me.
I am flesh and blood.
I have knowledge.
I have talent.
I have desires.
I am me.

Oleg Dou Art.
I am me.
I am flesh and blood.
I have knowledge.
I have talent.
I have desires.
I am me.

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

LOST



I am no one.
I am nothing.
No one sees me.
No one cares.
I am alone.
I am lost.
I am human.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

ICY FURY




A duel to end all duels.
A battle to the death.
The winds raise the waves
To heights of ecstasy.

They tease the shore
With their pounding fury. 
The sand reduced to dust
From their unrelenting force.

I’m torn in half,
Tempted by the ice storm,
Where cold flesh brings passion,
And games are the rule of the day.

Heat still flows through my veins, 
Drawing me back to the light,
Where human flesh brings love
And easement from the storm.
Wolf rises from the water,
His body melting in droplets.
He exists no more.
He has lost the battle.
How could have I not known?
How could I have forgotten?
The cold waits no more for me.
Emptiness fills the void inside.
I can still hear his voice,
Feel his presence in the wind.
His icy fury slices into the shore,
Calling for me to join him.
Our games have just begun.
THE DEAD GAME 

Sunday, July 31, 2016

Sunday, February 21, 2016

I AM NOTHING






I am no one.
I am nothing.
No one sees me.
No one cares.
I am alone.
I am lost.
I am human.

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Thursday, November 27, 2014

WHAT'S NEXT?



Life can be lonely.
Life can be sad.
Why reinforce it?
Why stand alone?
No smiling.
No talking.
What’s next?
No breathing?

Sunday, November 2, 2014

STAND ALONE



Humans tend to stick together.
To form groups and cliques.
But what about those
who stand alone?
Who want to be different?
Who don’t want to be
part of a pack?
They stand alone.
They stand apart.
They become the leaders.


Monday, September 8, 2014

LIMTED ACCESS



Our view of the world is limited
to what our minds
can see and understand.
As we look out at the world
with our human eyes,
it’s as if we’re looking through
a small and narrow keyhole.
A keyhole that lets in only
select sights and sounds.
We should not be so comfortable
and arrogant with our lives,
for we are just specks in the universe.
Specks that are allowed only limited access.

Sunday, July 20, 2014

EVIL DANCERS



The ballroom is crowded with dancers.
Couples twirling to the music.
The women dressed in gowns.
The men wearing tuxedos.
All is proper.
All is calm.
As the clock chimes the midnight hour,
guests begin to disappear.
Where are they going?
Are these beautiful people even human?
What lies beneath their costumes?
THE DEAD GAME

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Sunday, June 15, 2014

THE DEAD GAME -- DAY 155

THE DEAD GAME --  DAY 155 
  
     In the blink of an eye, Wolf had Linda in his strong arms. She hadn’t realized that anyone so big could move so quickly. He was gazing down at her longingly, while she, in turn, was completely mesmerized by his black eyes and handsome face. He kissed her powerfully on the lips, causing her to experience so many deep and unsettled feelings that she felt like she was going to pass out. If he hadn’t been holding her, she was sure she would have fallen to the ground.
     It felt as if there were only the two of them in the world: everyone else was disappearing in a soft, hazy mist; her friends were drifting far away; she could see their shadows fading in the distance. Where was Todd? Had he deserted her? Did she now belong to Wolf? A deep part of her still held on to Todd—refusing to leave him for a true vampire. But she couldn’t think: her mind was becoming too foggy. She wanted to yell out “Help me” but her mouth wouldn’t work. She was drifting off into a deep sleep that she feared could last forever.
     “Come and see my little friends!” Wolf said while directing the rest of them to the edge of the clear glass floor that covered the tank of alligators. Waving his hand over the floor, the glass slowly dissolved into the water. The creatures were now right below them—without the protection of the glass floor—hungrily staring up at them.
     “Be careful that you don’t fall in, or you’ll be dinner.” Wolf laughed at his own crude joke. “Come closer and get a better look at my sweet babies.”
     The three humans remained close together.
     “I can make you move against your will, but the consequences would be much direr for you,” said Wolf, enjoying their discomfort, while holding a semi-conscious Linda against his muscular body.
     While Wolf was busy being enthralled by Linda, Todd made his appearance. He quickly took in the whole scene: Mike, David, and Shana huddled in fear at the edge of the floor, Linda lying limp and lifeless in Wolf’s arms. He was going to kill Wolf by ripping him apart, limb by limb, from his traitorous body. No one was going to hurt Linda on his watch. With a snarl, he ran at Wolf, knocking him to the ground and in doing so, successfully freed Linda from his strong grasp.
     Anger had propelled him with superhuman strength; however, his victory was very short-lived. Wolf was swiftly up again and ready for battle. He roared, revealing his long sharp fangs. Todd found himself in a choke hold, his head hanging over the edge of the tanks, close to the jaws of the snapping alligators.

Friday, June 13, 2014

ONLY TIME WILL TELL


I’m running.
Running through the dark woods.
Will I remain a wolf?
Or will I transform into a human?
Only time will tell.
I’m running.
Running through the dark woods.
Will I remain a wolf?
Or will I transform into a human?
Only time will tell.

Monday, January 6, 2014

MANY FACES


d-o-m-i-n-a-n-t-i-a:

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?
d-o-m-i-n-a-n-t-i-a:
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?