Noble Realms — "hail to the thief"

Re: "hail to the thief"

null@example.com (zonabi) — Tue, 03 May 2005 15:25:33 +0000

thank you all, these poems let me touch that other side of reality, and see a glimpse of things from a broader, higher perspective.

i appreciate all the support

null@example.com (freebird) — Tue, 03 May 2005 12:01:46 +0000

Great words Zonabi.
H

null@example.com (Jazzpen) — Tue, 03 May 2005 02:00:21 +0000

Zonabi,

Your words have life. Thank you.

null@example.com (zonabi) — Mon, 02 May 2005 18:53:18 +0000

i am putting together a compilation book of Art, Comix, Poetry, Lyrics, and even Short Stories.

if anyone is interested in contributing, i think we can make it a collaborative effort.

this will be the first test run of me making a book, and i will be doing it thru cafepress.com

the contents of book will be printed in black and white, only the covers will have color.

just email me or something, and well see whats up.
(credit will be given to authors etc)

null@example.com (manyeagles) — Wed, 27 Apr 2005 14:16:04 +0000

Zonabi,

This poem is truly inspiring and beautiful

null@example.com (Cipher) — Wed, 27 Apr 2005 09:26:01 +0000

Zonabi, that's beautiful and so insightful. Thanks.

null@example.com (zonabi) — Tue, 26 Apr 2005 16:48:07 +0000

i originally was going to add a third verse, but for some reason i felt it was complete after the second.

null@example.com (Auendove) — Tue, 26 Apr 2005 16:40:59 +0000

Wow zonabi, this was very moving... you never fail to amaze me lovey !

null@example.com (Soloflecks) — Tue, 26 Apr 2005 16:24:38 +0000

I like it.

null@example.com (zonabi) — Tue, 26 Apr 2005 15:37:34 +0000

"hail to the thief"
04-25-2005

a vision visible without eyes
a prophecy predictable by all humankind

a tale told across endless generations
a fable fabricated into helpless nations

a saviour savored for thousands of years
a saviour expected by thousands of peers

the hopes of men, collected by others
the prayers of women, molested by brothers

the time of the end, unknown by most
the end of times, overblown by ghosts

the twist of truth, divided by sects
the faux faith, infecting the lands

this is a freestyle poem i came up with yesterday

its not really funny, or humorous, but i didnt know where else to put it