Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
" She has Awakened" 1996
"She Has Awakened"
She stands in compliance
as though bound by shackles,
in her own bed of torment
Tormented
by her passion,
she conforms so to live
With the pretentious mask
which deludes the marrow of her being
Yet,
in the light of her pageantry
A darkness whispers.....
She heeds the thunder
her vehement fire lurks
Though
still contained in her world of ice
She cries ,
warm tears
She struggles to unleash ,
be free
her desires
her fervors
she craves
sensuality ticks,
it breathes
How steadfast her mind and body screams ...euphoria
When lavished and caressed in a bath of passion
Seduction,
temptation,
her fears
These shadows
echo
to her inner being
they call her
friend
embraced
by a new ripened revelation of freedom
Tantalized
by the quench of her minds own poison
the perfume of her own destiny
This darkness
which whispers softly to her soul
Is the essence
of her hunger
in which she craves
As though kissed
with a profound truth
She has awakened..........
Khristina Lupinacci 1996
She stands in compliance
as though bound by shackles,
in her own bed of torment
Tormented
by her passion,
she conforms so to live
With the pretentious mask
which deludes the marrow of her being
Yet,
in the light of her pageantry
A darkness whispers.....
She heeds the thunder
her vehement fire lurks
Though
still contained in her world of ice
She cries ,
warm tears
She struggles to unleash ,
be free
her desires
her fervors
she craves
sensuality ticks,
it breathes
How steadfast her mind and body screams ...euphoria
When lavished and caressed in a bath of passion
Seduction,
temptation,
her fears
These shadows
echo
to her inner being
they call her
friend
embraced
by a new ripened revelation of freedom
Tantalized
by the quench of her minds own poison
the perfume of her own destiny
This darkness
which whispers softly to her soul
Is the essence
of her hunger
in which she craves
As though kissed
with a profound truth
She has awakened..........
Khristina Lupinacci 1996
An Old Poem " Sea Of Dread" 1994
I've lost hundreds of poems--recently I found a few straglers from 1994 & 1996. I'm struck by my own inner darkness which seems to errupt in each poem..
"Sea Of Dread"
Clothed in ones own shadow
Like Black clouds at noon
She plays hide & seek with the devil
Like the sun eclipsing the moon
Curtains of dried blood cloak her eyes
Like warm breath upon colds mirror
Her flesh dissolves the lineage of bone
Anonymous walls become clearer
The copper pond reflects the broken wing
Like candles on a cake for the deceased
The three legged chair enables her void
She bought war yet sought eternal peace
Clothed in ones own shadow
Like Black clouds at noon
She plays hide & seek with the devil
Like the sun eclipsing the moon
Swallowing a star beneath the knot of hope
Just like the hooked fish
Her shadow dances on the walls
The pendulum makes a wish
Nobody's child bathed in the fountain of coins
As though placing ones own mortality on red
Seduced by the prophets promise of eternal rest
She sleeps ...
like the sharks in her sea of dread
Khristina Lupinacci 1994
"Sea Of Dread"
Clothed in ones own shadow
Like Black clouds at noon
She plays hide & seek with the devil
Like the sun eclipsing the moon
Curtains of dried blood cloak her eyes
Like warm breath upon colds mirror
Her flesh dissolves the lineage of bone
Anonymous walls become clearer
The copper pond reflects the broken wing
Like candles on a cake for the deceased
The three legged chair enables her void
She bought war yet sought eternal peace
Clothed in ones own shadow
Like Black clouds at noon
She plays hide & seek with the devil
Like the sun eclipsing the moon
Swallowing a star beneath the knot of hope
Just like the hooked fish
Her shadow dances on the walls
The pendulum makes a wish
Nobody's child bathed in the fountain of coins
As though placing ones own mortality on red
Seduced by the prophets promise of eternal rest
She sleeps ...
like the sharks in her sea of dread
Khristina Lupinacci 1994
" Take me into the Dragon City" 1994
Another old poem.....1994
"Take Me Into The Dragon City"
My well is full and overflowing
The Bulls horns seem to keep on growing
And I walk within the City of Steeples
Amongst the clones of Silicone people
Ring nosed brats and tattooed Johns
Pin Striped crooks and gold watch Dons
Lap top junkies and cellular heads
No dose C.E.O's on legalized meds
C.P.A sluts to the I.R.S
And Dole thinks he can clean up this mess?
"Greetings" said the bomb from the U.S.A
Any other Camal Jockeys want to play?
He never inhaled, so he said
Rumor has it that he sucks in bed
And the venetian blinds fall
Can't you hear the dragons call?
"Open the gates to the Dragon City"
My burdens are heavy, have some pity
Take me into the dragon city
Where neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there , take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free
Take me there, please take me to where
" The corona sky kisses the moon"
"And the cow jumps over the silver spoon"
Where the kamakaze winds embrace
Where the white faced tempest leaves a trace
Where purple mountains majestry
Dance all night, they dance with me
Where angels walk leaving footprints in the sand
Where rainbow's talk to those who understand
And the venetian blinds fall
Can't you hear the dragons call?
They come in herds,
Cyber slaving nerds
High heeled lords, and Wallstreet whores
Some own stores, some sleep on floors
They each face their daily wars
All in search to heal their scars
Some push carts, some push dope
Both wish to buy the dust of hope
Some own boxes , some own homes
Within the Dragon City tonight they roam
Open The gates to the Dragon City
My burdens are heavy, have some pity
Take me into the Dragon City
Where the neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there , take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free
My well is full and overflowing
The Bulls horns seem to keep on growing
And I walk within the City of Steeples
Amongst the clones of Silicone people
Ring nosed brats and tattooed Johns
Pin Striped crooks and gold watch Dons
Take me into the Dragon City
Where the neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there, take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free, please take me
Khristina Lupinacci 1994
"Take Me Into The Dragon City"
My well is full and overflowing
The Bulls horns seem to keep on growing
And I walk within the City of Steeples
Amongst the clones of Silicone people
Ring nosed brats and tattooed Johns
Pin Striped crooks and gold watch Dons
Lap top junkies and cellular heads
No dose C.E.O's on legalized meds
C.P.A sluts to the I.R.S
And Dole thinks he can clean up this mess?
"Greetings" said the bomb from the U.S.A
Any other Camal Jockeys want to play?
He never inhaled, so he said
Rumor has it that he sucks in bed
And the venetian blinds fall
Can't you hear the dragons call?
"Open the gates to the Dragon City"
My burdens are heavy, have some pity
Take me into the dragon city
Where neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there , take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free
Take me there, please take me to where
" The corona sky kisses the moon"
"And the cow jumps over the silver spoon"
Where the kamakaze winds embrace
Where the white faced tempest leaves a trace
Where purple mountains majestry
Dance all night, they dance with me
Where angels walk leaving footprints in the sand
Where rainbow's talk to those who understand
And the venetian blinds fall
Can't you hear the dragons call?
They come in herds,
Cyber slaving nerds
High heeled lords, and Wallstreet whores
Some own stores, some sleep on floors
They each face their daily wars
All in search to heal their scars
Some push carts, some push dope
Both wish to buy the dust of hope
Some own boxes , some own homes
Within the Dragon City tonight they roam
Open The gates to the Dragon City
My burdens are heavy, have some pity
Take me into the Dragon City
Where the neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there , take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free
My well is full and overflowing
The Bulls horns seem to keep on growing
And I walk within the City of Steeples
Amongst the clones of Silicone people
Ring nosed brats and tattooed Johns
Pin Striped crooks and gold watch Dons
Take me into the Dragon City
Where the neon lights shine so pretty
Take me there, take me there, please take me
Can't you see, I need to be, set free, please take me
Khristina Lupinacci 1994
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