Poetry by Barbeau

I trust you guys even though I really don't know any of you, but please don't steal any of these! I worked really hard on them.

Beneath the Rubble of Our Crumbled Mountain

Lost in the mistakes of the past,
We fall into the future.
Dazed in time, we find at last
An answer not quite suited
To the sickly eyes of our world
And the feeble hands now rooted
On our rotted cane, now curled.

We stumble about looking for
The ages of lost tranquility,
Finding nothing at all in store
Except surly and palpable senility,
Sent long ago by misdeeds of yore
To taunt us in pure humility
Of the ill conduct of before.

We must now rest and think
How to discover the bridge we burned,
Before at last we sink
Into the grave that we have earned.
Yet youth may still be in that fountain,
So long for which we’ve yearned,
Beneath the rubble of our crumbled mountain.

The Gentleness of a Dying Innocence

In an instant the world fades,
Revealing an astounding beauty
And a sadness that pervades
The gentleness of a dying innocence.

In an instant the world glows
To shine light on the pristine,
However dark to the man who knows
The gentleness of a dying innocence.

In an instant the world holds its breath.
And yet time still wheezes on,
Carrying life but dragging death
And the gentleness of a dying innocence.

In an instant the world shuts its doors
To an inculpable vitality,
Spilt from the cup that pours
The gentleness of a dying innocence.

Dream World

Once a night
I go to a fairy-tale land
Where I find thine light.

Then I realize
That sweet world of mine
Is but a dream.

That place I feel, hear, and think,
Where my wishes are true,
And realizations are few.

As I drift away
From that magical world
I hope I could trade my boring life
For that mystical lure.

When the dawn comes,
I mourn,
For 'twill be but another day
Before that special span of time
Comes again.

Comfort of a Friend

When I am lost
I know you're there
You're my friend
And I know you care
You're my best friend
And no matter what you do
I'll be there for you
When the sun doesn't shine
And all seems gone
You can cheer me up
Because you are never wrong
You are my friend
I hope you know
I'll be with you
Wherever you go.

Through the Haze

A moonlight gaze shows through the haze
Something that wasn't there before.
My stomach churns as a shadow turns;
A figure outside my door.
Knocking it down, not making a sound,
Consuming my very core.
My body lies broken in the night, unspoken
While destiny settles its score.

Good stuff hun! 😊

yeah! what she said. and most definately we would not steal your stuff bro/dudette.. but Cold might 😖hifty: 😛 jk! jk!

Originally posted by Fëanor
yeah! what she said. and most definately we would not steal your stuff bro/dudette.. but Cold might 😖hifty: 😛 jk! jk!

Thanks a lot, I really appreciate it.

Originally posted by Fëanor
yeah! what she said. and most definately we would not steal your stuff bro/dudette.. but Cold might 😖hifty: 😛 jk! jk!

It would be "bro". LoL.

Originally posted by Barbeau
Thanks a lot, I really appreciate it.

It would be "bro". LoL.

That's right!! LoL.

Originally posted by Barbeau
That's right!! LoL.