The root spreads with symbolism
Digging deep in to Mother Earth
Feeding the sprout
That reaches for the heavens
Taking from the cold and dark
To shine a light on our humanity
Archive for The Cloak And The Dagger
Dueling Flames
Posted in Visual Art, Writing with tags geosolus, Graphic Art, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger, Zhi Jing on 31/03/2022 by GeoSolusThe Blue Blood Harvest
Posted in Visual Art, Writing with tags geosolus, Graphic Art, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger, The Wheel Of Fortune, The World on 22/03/2022 by GeoSolusA Rapid Eye
Posted in Writing with tags geosolus, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger, The Hermit on 28/02/2022 by GeoSolusTired of the flock
And the shepherd’s deceit
Tired of the burning flesh
Extinguished with fresh blood
Tired of the drugs
Killing the cure
Killing the spirit
Killing the heart
For a promise of gold
Tired, oh so tired
Yet sleep evades me
Master
Posted in Writing with tags geosolus, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger, The Devil's Notes on 28/01/2022 by GeoSolusThey get to know you over time
So they can teach you how to hate
They wait for you to progress
So that they can cut you down
They frown upon those who do you harm
After removing their reflection
So that you cannot perceive
The enemy beside you
The Question
Posted in Writing with tags geosolus, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, S!X, The Cloak And The Dagger, The Devil on 08/05/2021 by GeoSolusWithin the reach of kings
Touched by the tainted
Fuelled by cult and obsession
The web of lies expands
Spinning in to oblivion
I thought of you
But you didn’t return the favour
Preferring to spin another lie
An obvious deception
Leaving me with the question
Where is the fruit I was promised?
The Prince
Posted in Writing with tags geosolus, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger on 05/05/2021 by GeoSolusMy tears become a storm
A rage I can barely handle
Pushing to the brink
Of self control
It’s in my soul
This world that you created
Distanced from the real
A parasitical disaster
Sucking at my thoughts
Draining life from what is pure
Building in a system
That is becoming
Immune to your poison
Behind The Stigma
Posted in Writing with tags geosolus, Judgement, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, The Cloak And The Dagger on 19/04/2021 by GeoSolusThese brittle little cogs
In the delusional machine
Have left the future
Far behind them
To drown in hails
Of primal screams
What of their youth?
What of their dreams?
What of the stigma
They create
With their ignorance and folly
And their whiny little traits
Just let them run
Towards the cliff
Let them believe
That they can fly
And the future maybe saved
From this breed of breathing lies
Cold Comforts
Posted in Visual Art, Writing with tags Dream, geosolus, Graphic Art, Mirrors And Black Magic, Poetry, Temperance, The Cloak And The Dagger on 09/04/2021 by GeoSolusDisregard the surrounding chaos
Just focus on those mischievous eyes
There is a plan behind them
Where grey and white is all that matters
Where sparks bridge the void
With all the duality of an oculus
A third eye peers out from deep inside
Reaching and receiving in equal measures
Beyond the actions and reactions of feelings
And their poor judgement