Anita Magdalena

Anita Magdalena

Thursday, 30 December 2010

Poison



Poem by Anita Magdalena...

Poison

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A touch like poisonBetrayal in her eyesHer smile covers upThose deceitful liesIf she has a hungerA desire and needHer touch of poisonWill start to bleedShe is no friendHer words are fakeShe will lead you on inYour back she will stakeDon't be fooledHer heart is blackShe takes what she wantsGives nothing backSo sickly sweetCloaks you in niceWhen the truth is outIt turns you to iceYou have to be knowingI am knowingBe wary all seeingFeel what is showingPlay the gameJust like she willThen turn it aroundGo in for the kill
30/12/2010
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Wednesday, 1 December 2010

Yet To Be

Picture by Anne Stokes
Poem by Anita Magdalena....

Yet To Be

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I touched the alabaster wall
Rivulets icy cold did fall
Selenite buried there within
permeates it's warmth into my skin

Of darkness I am not afraid
a shadow maybe walks the glade
A state of mind can bear more fuel
than the witterings of a soulless fool

Touched so deeply to never know
the place you transport me to never go
Would leave me with a ghostly veil
if this were never to prevail

Engulfed in the shadows of sleeping hours
castle walls disappearing towers
There the winds whisperings come to me
in the dark times they help me see
03/01/2010

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