<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917</id><updated>2012-02-10T22:25:12.342-08:00</updated><category term='dark'/><category term='Voodoo'/><category term='sad'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='All Hallows'/><category term='loss'/><category term='Phoenix Rising'/><category term='Winter Rose'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='spells'/><category term='brightness'/><category term='witching hour'/><category term='lion'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='vampire'/><category term='13'/><category term='home'/><category term='haunted'/><category term='midnight'/><category term='Louisiana'/><category term='angel'/><category term='repressed'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='immortality'/><category term='lies'/><category term='anger'/><category term='destructive relationships'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='witchy night'/><category term='dandelion'/><category term='cars'/><category term='fortune teller'/><category term='romance'/><category term='Norma Jeane Mortenson'/><category term='Eventide'/><category term='Goddess'/><category term='rumination'/><category term='wolves'/><category term='gothic romantic'/><category term='lost'/><category term='The Doors'/><category term='Valentine'/><category term='October'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Friday night'/><category term='spellbound'/><category term='carpathia'/><category term='hate'/><category term='sewing circle'/><category term='kindred'/><category term='depression'/><category term='mourning'/><category term='heart'/><category term='love lost'/><category term='deceit'/><category term='Scull Creek'/><category term='motorcycles'/><category term='Petrus Ratajczyk'/><category term='bloody Mary'/><category term='strength'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='pain'/><category term='darkness'/><category term='Jim Morrison'/><category term='Norma Jeane Baker'/><category term='Queen Marie'/><category term='soulmate'/><category term='All Souls'/><category term='love'/><category term='madness'/><category term='sleepless'/><category term='New Orleans'/><category term='ink'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='bikes'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='gothic lyrics'/><category term='Gothic Victorian'/><category term='black sheep'/><category term='Summer Gloaming'/><category term='poem'/><category term='James Douglas Morrison'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='moon'/><category term='Green Man'/><category term='Hellions'/><category term='angel baby'/><category term='night'/><category term='courage'/><category term='Spring to Summer'/><category term='dark angel'/><category term='Marie Laveau'/><category term='night terrors'/><category term='riddle'/><category term='betrayal'/><category term='romantic gothic'/><category term='wolf'/><category term='Skull Creek'/><category term='betray'/><category term='enigma'/><category term='May'/><category term='risen'/><category term='goodbye'/><category term='nightmares'/><category term='rumors'/><category term='Madame Marie Laveau'/><category term='haunting'/><category term='Victorian'/><category term='starlight'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='moonlight'/><category term='Friday nights'/><category term='heartache'/><category term='Marilyn Monroe'/><category term='friends'/><category term='fade to black'/><category term='Phoenix'/><category term='don&apos;t give up - don&apos;t give in'/><category term='gothic'/><category term='The Fiddler&apos;s Ghost'/><category term='one hell of a ride'/><category term='gothic poetry'/><category term='thirteen'/><category term='chameleon'/><category term='tattoo'/><category term='eternal love'/><category term='romantic'/><category term='party'/><category term='outsider'/><category term='firefly'/><category term='Autumn'/><category term='ghost'/><category term='immortal'/><category term='fight'/><category term='love is forever'/><category term='lost love'/><category term='Jesse Stone'/><category term='dark lyrics'/><category term='Peter Steele'/><category term='music box'/><category term='passion'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='Phoenix will rise'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='rebellion'/><category term='dark poetry'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Ozarks'/><title type='text'>Kay Irvin - Dark Poetry, Gothic Poetry, Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
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Dark poetry and gothic poetry included.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolves'/><title type='text'>Moonlust</title><content type='html'>Aria shouldn't know such mourn&lt;br /&gt;Aria shouldn't knell such guard&lt;br /&gt;But underneath&lt;br /&gt;Black, lacy sheath&lt;br /&gt;Be a rock rose, weary and scarred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patchouli, melancholy, moonlust mist&lt;br /&gt;Could ravage the throb, beating from your wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you love her&lt;br /&gt;She would die for you&lt;br /&gt;She won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;You won't want her to&lt;br /&gt;(twin flame, mate of ... life,... love is forever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase shouldn't flaunt temerity&lt;br /&gt;Chase shouldn't betray mesmerize&lt;br /&gt;When moonblood drips&lt;br /&gt;Dulcet eclipse&lt;br /&gt;Be a she wolf with Gothic eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patchouli, melancholy, moonlust mist&lt;br /&gt;Could ravage the throb, beating from your wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you love her&lt;br /&gt;She would die for you&lt;br /&gt;She won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;You won't want her to&lt;br /&gt;(twin flame, mate of ... life, ... love is forever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6493975661742500973?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6493975661742500973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2012/01/moonlust.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6493975661742500973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6493975661742500973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2012/01/moonlust.html' title='Moonlust'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6772926127390411688</id><published>2011-12-16T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T23:02:15.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Simplicity</title><content type='html'>Complications are overrated&lt;br /&gt;I've hated&lt;br /&gt;Every promise made carelessly&lt;br /&gt;Easily&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away&lt;br /&gt;In patronizing, moody mind game&lt;br /&gt;That's a shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complications are overrated&lt;br /&gt;I've waited&lt;br /&gt;For magnitude of simplicity&lt;br /&gt;Clarity&lt;br /&gt;Love for love&lt;br /&gt;Condition less, effortless, unfeigned&lt;br /&gt;Souls unchained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so into each other&lt;br /&gt;No one else could understand&lt;br /&gt;How real,... safe and sound it feels&lt;br /&gt;With slightest touch of your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls ... dissolve&lt;br /&gt;The walls ... dissolve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't take (my turn) for granted&lt;br /&gt;Hesitating, disenchanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one gets me like you do&lt;br /&gt;(and you do)&lt;br /&gt;(you do)&lt;br /&gt;(you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6772926127390411688?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6772926127390411688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/12/simplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6772926127390411688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6772926127390411688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/12/simplicity.html' title='Simplicity'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-9058657447942097141</id><published>2011-12-08T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:13:44.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destructive relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Sepia</title><content type='html'>The cracks are showing&lt;br /&gt;Drawn, distressed tones now shape our meaning&lt;br /&gt;Slinging us closer to black and white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As worn, paper hearts&lt;br /&gt;We've morphed to diluted entity &lt;br /&gt;Naive fragments poised for benight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old photograph&lt;br /&gt;Would-be better half&lt;br /&gt;Seems strange,... place and time&lt;br /&gt;I don't recognize&lt;br /&gt;Anything ... anymore&lt;br /&gt;What was it all for?&lt;br /&gt;(Nothingness love,... where did we go wrong?)&lt;br /&gt;(Nothingness love,... shadowy swan song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cracks are showing&lt;br /&gt;Bleary routine captures, dye is cast&lt;br /&gt;Amassed with the death of empathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tattered, paper hearts&lt;br /&gt;Jaded well beyond a single doubt&lt;br /&gt;Burned-out keepsake is last certainty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old photograph&lt;br /&gt;Would-be better half&lt;br /&gt;Seems strange,... place and time&lt;br /&gt;I don't recognize&lt;br /&gt;Anything ... anymore&lt;br /&gt;What was it all for?&lt;br /&gt;(Nothingness love,... where did we go wrong?)&lt;br /&gt;(Nothingness love,... shadowy swan song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-9058657447942097141?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/9058657447942097141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/12/sepia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/9058657447942097141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/9058657447942097141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/12/sepia.html' title='Sepia'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4227996525805585335</id><published>2011-11-18T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T22:19:14.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marilyn Monroe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norma Jeane Baker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norma Jeane Mortenson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Marilyn</title><content type='html'>A girl can put her on&lt;br /&gt;Spray her on, like perfume (number five)&lt;br /&gt;She's not all I am&lt;br /&gt;I made her,... fragile fantasy&lt;br /&gt;A girl can call her up, from inside&lt;br /&gt;(Marilyn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a hollow joke for temporary flings &lt;br /&gt;Shelter, protection ... a girl needs affection &lt;br /&gt;Why is it wrong for me to have those things? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't a father want care for his little girl? &lt;br /&gt;Pretty and beaming, I'll try to be pleasing &lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I'm too sensitive for this world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heels, stockings, hourglass figure,... yummy, red delicious lips &lt;br /&gt;Pout, smile, laugh,... pivot, pose,... bring life to the scripts&lt;br /&gt;Whistle, point, shoot (Bang!),... hands playfully defiant on the hips&lt;br /&gt;Lashes drawn half way, just a peek, arched brow (Wow!)&lt;br /&gt;Pink gloves ... brush, stroke,... left-right ... swing, sway (Ok, Ciao!) &lt;br /&gt;Snap my picture&lt;br /&gt;(but can you see me ... can you see me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds won't keep me warm at night &lt;br /&gt;I want to be held with love and light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end ...&lt;br /&gt;Will I be cold, in bed, and alone,&lt;br /&gt;Grieving silent tears, clutching the phone? &lt;br /&gt;(why? ... say goodbye, sigh ... say goodbye) &lt;br /&gt;(no return, no return, no return) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I sleep 'neath chiffon, gowned in green? &lt;br /&gt;Will I,... everything have been a dream?&lt;br /&gt;(the longest on screen walk away) &lt;br /&gt;(I think that's just elegant) &lt;br /&gt;(I think that's just elegant) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you ever so, sugar and kisses&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if anyone ... misses ... me&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know ...&lt;br /&gt;A star just wants to twinkle&lt;br /&gt;(in your eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;(find me, love me)&lt;br /&gt;A star just wants to twinkle&lt;br /&gt;(find me, love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ For: Marilyn Monroe&lt;br /&gt;Norma Jeane Mortenson&lt;br /&gt;Norma Jeane Baker&lt;br /&gt;[ June 1, 1926 - August 5, 1962 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am involved in a freedom ride protesting &lt;br /&gt;the loss of the minority rights belonging to &lt;br /&gt;the few remaining earthbound stars.&lt;br /&gt;All we demanded was our right to twinkle."&lt;br /&gt;- Marilyn Monroe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4227996525805585335?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4227996525805585335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/marilyn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4227996525805585335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4227996525805585335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/marilyn.html' title='Marilyn'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2680436962274168210</id><published>2011-11-11T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:08:32.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Winter Wren</title><content type='html'>I left Summer and went to Winter&lt;br /&gt;From the West, traveling to the East&lt;br /&gt;With colder ground, the grass did splinter&lt;br /&gt;Blades of frost spiked, where green luster ceased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some faces stared as elder-strangers&lt;br /&gt;Their expressions chiseled out lifelines&lt;br /&gt;They've known their share of strife and dangers&lt;br /&gt;Harken wisdom blighted view defines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath fogged the bleak and flurried air&lt;br /&gt;My stinging hands cracked with chafing wring&lt;br /&gt;The land slept neath a harvest gone bare&lt;br /&gt;Yet the mighty spruce and fir did sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town lights curled pine cone wreaths and bows&lt;br /&gt;Night twinkle kept time with distant song&lt;br /&gt;Shoppes, taverns and holly trimmed windows&lt;br /&gt;Lay like blinking stars, briskly grown long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each doorframe donned a mistletoe sprig&lt;br /&gt;And welcomed with scent of toddy spice&lt;br /&gt;Warmth met chocolate, candy cane and fig&lt;br /&gt;While wooded serenade rang thrice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White dust blew across sidewalks and streets&lt;br /&gt;The dark sky sprayed hurried, wider shed&lt;br /&gt;Ole Blue Norther heaves as sashay sleets&lt;br /&gt;For to palace stormy, snowy spread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My footsteps braved the kindred path chose&lt;br /&gt;I left the festive and fragrant mood&lt;br /&gt;By garland and hearth, I found repose&lt;br /&gt;So missed and so wishfully pursued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the dawn, a shy sun was peeking&lt;br /&gt;Once more, I heard a tireless tune&lt;br /&gt;Jealous crow caws milled around, shrieking&lt;br /&gt;Envious of notes, crafted for June &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the West for an Eastward roam&lt;br /&gt;For some peace I could cherish again&lt;br /&gt;And in my soul, I know I've come home &lt;br /&gt;Blest by the crest calling Winter Wren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2680436962274168210?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2680436962274168210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/winter-wren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2680436962274168210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2680436962274168210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/winter-wren.html' title='Winter Wren'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-8914511945736167249</id><published>2011-11-06T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:39:40.785-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goddess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Goddess</title><content type='html'>She's so strong&lt;br /&gt;She's vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;A someday break&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;With a broad chest&lt;br /&gt;Throbbing, sincere&lt;br /&gt;Beats revere&lt;br /&gt;Lovebeats revere&lt;br /&gt;Sure, true, all man&lt;br /&gt;Not like the boys&lt;br /&gt;That let her go&lt;br /&gt;That let her down&lt;br /&gt;Weak, unworthy&lt;br /&gt;Of divine&lt;br /&gt;She is mine&lt;br /&gt;Only mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big hand&lt;br /&gt;Small of her back&lt;br /&gt;Taste her perfume&lt;br /&gt;And drink her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like Brandywine&lt;br /&gt;Devour her touch&lt;br /&gt;Want so much&lt;br /&gt;I want so much&lt;br /&gt;For everything&lt;br /&gt;Her everything&lt;br /&gt;To worship me&lt;br /&gt;As I to her&lt;br /&gt;Love, sacred heart&lt;br /&gt;My Goddess&lt;br /&gt;I'm fortress&lt;br /&gt;Her fortress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a man wants to say&lt;br /&gt;What a woman wants to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a man wants to have&lt;br /&gt;What a woman wants to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you don't know what you do to me)&lt;br /&gt;(you don't know what you do to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-8914511945736167249?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/8914511945736167249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/goddess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8914511945736167249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8914511945736167249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/11/goddess.html' title='Goddess'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-151552885642054735</id><published>2011-10-30T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:05:57.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>Your Apathy Was Here</title><content type='html'>I believed in you till the end&lt;br /&gt;An end I didn't know would send&lt;br /&gt;Buried built-up, freed resentment&lt;br /&gt;Animosity fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You proclaim&lt;br /&gt;I am the disdain ... in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blackness welling&lt;br /&gt;Sullen frown ... while you devise&lt;br /&gt;A ... way &lt;br /&gt;To ... betray ... me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You killed my faith, you chose avoid&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know what you destroyed&lt;br /&gt;Lethargic pretense gathering&lt;br /&gt;Your last move, last stab, heartbreaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You proclaim&lt;br /&gt;I am the disdain ... in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blackness welling&lt;br /&gt;Sullen frown ... while you devise&lt;br /&gt;A ... way &lt;br /&gt;To ... betray ... me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be-tray&lt;br /&gt;Ap-a-thay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be-tray&lt;br /&gt;Ap-a-thay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be-tray&lt;br /&gt;Ap-a-thay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-151552885642054735?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/151552885642054735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-apathy-was-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Hallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic Victorian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic gothic'/><title type='text'>Autumn Bride</title><content type='html'>Rustic bursts of amber, sandalwood and clove&lt;br /&gt;Pass over the cottage threshold from the grove&lt;br /&gt;Victorian damask gently floats, October kissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy-night, sweet water replaces the sun&lt;br /&gt;Cherry, nutmeg, smoky myrrh and cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;Blend candy apple and pumpkin spice, candlelight twist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gothic, canopy bed, draped vintage blossom&lt;br /&gt;Dazzles the dreamy-eyed, ballad-bliss Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Crackling thunder and fire greet blush, champagne chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardent scarlet, saffron and gold kindle bide&lt;br /&gt;Black forest cake, ginger cream and sugar bride&lt;br /&gt;Charm the groom and warm the room with love's, toasty, fine fill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-679302800886588687?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/679302800886588687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-bride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/679302800886588687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/679302800886588687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-bride.html' title='Autumn Bride'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-8131511023820065450</id><published>2011-10-27T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:19:51.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destructive relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Poison Love</title><content type='html'>It'll do until something better comes along&lt;br /&gt;When the "had" grows old and thrill of conquer has gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy for you, to hurt, just because you can&lt;br /&gt;Slipping away, falling through me&lt;br /&gt;Tears like broken glass spill with sand&lt;br /&gt;Time was temperamental and damaged from the start&lt;br /&gt;Poison love relished wicked laughter with depart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never in the moment, whatever care&lt;br /&gt;I was distraction, punch line waiting unaware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your selfish romance danced as a demon beguiled&lt;br /&gt;Smashing the hourglass, I stood shaken as you smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy for you, to hurt, just because you can&lt;br /&gt;Slipping away, falling through me&lt;br /&gt;Tears like broken glass spill with sand&lt;br /&gt;Time was temperamental and damaged from the start&lt;br /&gt;Poison love relished wicked laughter with depart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell to all you took from me&lt;br /&gt;Farewell to all that couldn't be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-8131511023820065450?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/8131511023820065450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/poison-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8131511023820065450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8131511023820065450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/poison-love.html' title='Poison Love'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5796521180567846895</id><published>2011-10-24T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T22:45:21.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Wings Of Fire</title><content type='html'>Brightness, where did you come from?&lt;br /&gt;Fiery one, where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my life has feeling&lt;br /&gt;Now, my life can begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blazing Seraphim&lt;br /&gt;Your glance flies through me&lt;br /&gt;And opens up with wings of fire&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long to be warm&lt;br /&gt;So long to find you&lt;br /&gt;So long to feel you&lt;br /&gt;Fire Angel&lt;br /&gt;My undying love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the morrow wintry&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear my frosty call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, sheets of ice crumble&lt;br /&gt;Now, gliding flames befall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blazing Seraphim&lt;br /&gt;Your smile flies through me&lt;br /&gt;And opens up with wings of fire&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long to be warm&lt;br /&gt;So long to find you&lt;br /&gt;So long to feel you&lt;br /&gt;Fire Angel&lt;br /&gt;My undying love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5796521180567846895?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5796521180567846895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/wings-of-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5796521180567846895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5796521180567846895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/wings-of-fire.html' title='Wings Of Fire'/><author><name>Kay 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lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>More than a knee-jerk reaction&lt;br /&gt;More than a dimpled attraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come to me) ... she's not right for you&lt;br /&gt;Pretty, Summer tart seems brittle&lt;br /&gt;Maybe an overdose of sheen&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to darkness&lt;br /&gt;Come and lose your soul, fall in love with Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than just a growl in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;(I am) ... more than fiery tease &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come to me) ... she's not right for you&lt;br /&gt;Do you crush for Princess Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Or do you crave Witching Hour's Queen?&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to darkness&lt;br /&gt;Come and lose your soul, fall in love with Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why ghostly season is clever&lt;br /&gt;Nothing here can die and I'll haunt you forever&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to darkness&lt;br /&gt;Come and lose your soul, fall in love with Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(your) Trembling fingertips, crimson black ribbons&lt;br /&gt;(my) Bloody-kiss lips, (Sweetness), you are forgiven&lt;br /&gt;For turning-on to the ideal,... buzzkill maker&lt;br /&gt;No one could be faker, she's so not right for you&lt;br /&gt;Her fleeting brush aims fickle play&lt;br /&gt;But my hooks tickle every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, close, so close, so close&lt;br /&gt;A razor couldn't slip between&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to darkness&lt;br /&gt;Come and lose your soul, fall in love with Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7080873432863368667?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7080873432863368667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7080873432863368667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7080873432863368667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2103200764918291748</id><published>2011-10-20T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:46:20.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>A Slight Mind-Bending Experience</title><content type='html'>She knew&lt;br /&gt;That he had been &lt;br /&gt;Dishonest&lt;br /&gt;Condescending&lt;br /&gt;And cunning&lt;br /&gt;(albeit secretive)&lt;br /&gt;With such, very, very, bad behavior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he knew&lt;br /&gt;That she had found out&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he wished for her to scream, in some, maniacal tempo&lt;br /&gt;Or to breakdown, in an inconsolable state of weeping&lt;br /&gt;Or slam the door, as she cursed him with her exit&lt;br /&gt;He waited for anything &lt;br /&gt;... to interrupt the sociopathic gaze before him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a slight, mind-bending experience&lt;br /&gt;She stood so very, very quiet&lt;br /&gt;And he sat so very, very numb&lt;br /&gt;As she slowly tilted her head and subtly grinned&lt;br /&gt;In a most, unnatural way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2103200764918291748?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2103200764918291748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/slight-mind-bending-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2103200764918291748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2103200764918291748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/slight-mind-bending-experience.html' title='A Slight Mind-Bending Experience'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4278701640217035268</id><published>2011-10-14T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T23:19:36.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Morrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Douglas Morrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Doors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Fire And Ice</title><content type='html'>He took the stage with a reptile's slink&lt;br /&gt;And cocked a brow&lt;br /&gt;Letting his vertebrae rest, leaning to the left&lt;br /&gt;And his dark hair framed his face&lt;br /&gt;Cascading&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;His black collar&lt;br /&gt;He stared and stood motionless&lt;br /&gt;(Amusing himself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd grew bored &lt;br /&gt;Agitated&lt;br /&gt;Disruptive&lt;br /&gt;And he grinned&lt;br /&gt;(Getting his way) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ocean of people applauded and stomped their feet&lt;br /&gt;He moaned&lt;br /&gt;He screamed&lt;br /&gt;His body melted, his flesh collapsed&lt;br /&gt;He thrashed, hurling his rapture&lt;br /&gt;Possessed with anger and poetry&lt;br /&gt;He was cool&lt;br /&gt;He was hot&lt;br /&gt;Innocent and sinful&lt;br /&gt;Imploding, exploding&lt;br /&gt;Chains and freedom&lt;br /&gt;Wither and amplification&lt;br /&gt;Fire and ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He flicked the microphone&lt;br /&gt;(Pretending a heartbeat)&lt;br /&gt;And his hand tore into his chest&lt;br /&gt;He offered its mad pantomime to the masses, laughing like a demon &lt;br /&gt;To the last second of the crescendo&lt;br /&gt;When his animation trailed to an almost, helpless shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the reluctant, rock-star poet&lt;br /&gt;The forever young, stunning and tragic, leather angel&lt;br /&gt;The caesura, punching through, shocking and punctuating a time space &lt;br /&gt;The epitome of beauty and death's alluring, fictional character &lt;br /&gt;But he was real&lt;br /&gt;And he was destined to become the immortal, iconic image &lt;br /&gt;For chaos and eloquence &lt;br /&gt;... that left us too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took the stage with a reptile's slink&lt;br /&gt;Growling and singing and whispering ... until silence met the spotlight &lt;br /&gt;And the foreboding, snapshot-pause, in that moment, was captured&lt;br /&gt;As he fixated ... someplace&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ For: Jim Morrison&lt;br /&gt;James Douglas Morrison&lt;br /&gt;The Doors&lt;br /&gt;[December 8, 1943 - July 3, 1971]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the doors of perception were cleansed, &lt;br /&gt;      everything would appear to man as it is, infinite."&lt;br /&gt;                        - William Blake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4278701640217035268?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4278701640217035268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/fire-and-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4278701640217035268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4278701640217035268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/10/fire-and-ice.html' title='Fire And Ice'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6026609935417571234</id><published>2011-09-30T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T20:14:33.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Stone'/><title type='text'>Night Ballad For Jesse</title><content type='html'>It's the quiet strength when light dusts to dim&lt;br /&gt;It's the pause, laden pain that's part of him&lt;br /&gt;[be at peace, be at peace, be at peace]&lt;br /&gt;Foggy wind blows, river flows troubled chase&lt;br /&gt;Still, his eyes prove wise, gazing sagely pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are never alone&lt;br /&gt;Burdened soul, set in stone&lt;br /&gt;(Set in stone) ... to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Because the river moves elusive song&lt;br /&gt;Jesse ... heavy night rains cold, dark and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest regret ... sleep where no nightmares can go&lt;br /&gt;Let misty hours sweep rueful feelings low &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the stormy shore's ballad heft and break&lt;br /&gt;To Paradise, to home, crystal foam wake &lt;br /&gt;[be at peace, be at peace, be at peace]&lt;br /&gt;May the crisp morning calm the moody night&lt;br /&gt;Lift weight from your shoulders with floating light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest regret ... sleep where no nightmares can go&lt;br /&gt;Let misty hours sweep rueful feelings low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are never alone&lt;br /&gt;Burdened soul, set in stone&lt;br /&gt;(Set in stone) ... to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Because the river moves elusive song&lt;br /&gt;Jesse ... heavy night rains cold, dark and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ For/About: Jesse Stone&lt;br /&gt;Several members of my family and myself enjoy a series of movies&lt;br /&gt;Based on detective novels written by Robert B. Parker [1932 - 2010].&lt;br /&gt;I really like the lead character (Jesse Stone &amp; find him interesting),&lt;br /&gt;And the other characters in the small town of Paradise, Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;[Love the rainy, foggy atmosphere of the scenery also]&lt;br /&gt;Movie (series) actors include: Tom Selleck, Viola Davis, Kathy Baker,&lt;br /&gt;Kohl Sudduth, Stephen McHattie, Saul Rubinek, William Devane,&lt;br /&gt;William Sadler &amp; Joe the dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6026609935417571234?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6026609935417571234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/09/night-ballad-for-jesse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6026609935417571234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6026609935417571234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/09/night-ballad-for-jesse.html' title='Night Ballad For Jesse'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7517939959380510496</id><published>2011-08-26T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:17:48.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scull Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skull Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ozarks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Skull Creek</title><content type='html'>This city is a concrete coffin&lt;br /&gt;I'm a speck in the muck I'm lost in&lt;br /&gt;Day after day, smoggy clouds go by&lt;br /&gt;And underneath ... all is only lie&lt;br /&gt;(more and more, I die .. and more, I die)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sirens charge ... ten-deep brigade&lt;br /&gt;And the chopper is just overhead&lt;br /&gt;Ozarks sound good, how I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I return before I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;(or I guess my soul will be a ghost&lt;br /&gt;    ... calling, searching out Skull Creek instead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I can't think or breathe (where is home?)&lt;br /&gt;The cracked mirror turns me towards myself&lt;br /&gt;Here, heaviness won't leave (where is home?)&lt;br /&gt;It's the kind of tired that sleep can't help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sirens charge ... ten-deep brigade&lt;br /&gt;And the chopper is just overhead&lt;br /&gt;Ozarks sound good, how I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I return before I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;(or I guess my soul will be a ghost&lt;br /&gt;    ... calling, searching out Skull Creek instead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Where is home? - Where is home? - Where is home?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7517939959380510496?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7517939959380510496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/skull-creek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7517939959380510496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7517939959380510496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/skull-creek.html' title='Skull Creek'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7062676230909081244</id><published>2011-08-19T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T22:09:35.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destructive relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Made In Hell</title><content type='html'>Tell me a tale that's a beautiful lie  &lt;br /&gt;Kiss me like I won't be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;You grab that place in me that's destructive&lt;br /&gt;Where I know this world's much with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause while you love screaming, I love dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing, grieving, reaching out for Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Reality bashing down, 'round so soon&lt;br /&gt;Blood and tears seem to almost glow&lt;br /&gt;Under a burning, alabaster moon&lt;br /&gt;And that lonely place is one I know well&lt;br /&gt;(what a match [we are] ... made in Hell)&lt;br /&gt;And Hell in Hell, and Hell in Hell with Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my best intentions cry&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, fallen, goodbye, my damned, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what you can get used to&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were the best that I could get&lt;br /&gt;I thought pleasing you was all I deserved&lt;br /&gt;I've paid long with star-crossed scars of regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause while you loved screaming, I loved dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing, grieving, reaching out for Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Reality bashing down, 'round so soon&lt;br /&gt;Blood and tears seem to almost glow&lt;br /&gt;Under a burning, alabaster moon&lt;br /&gt;And that lonely place is one I know well&lt;br /&gt;(what a match [we were] ... made in Hell)&lt;br /&gt;And Hell in Hell, and Hell in Hell with Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my best intentions die&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, fallen, goodbye, my damned, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tragic magic, tragic magic)&lt;br /&gt;(we were, we were, we were, we were)&lt;br /&gt;(once upon a time,... once upon a time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7062676230909081244?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7062676230909081244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/made-in-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7062676230909081244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7062676230909081244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/made-in-hell.html' title='Made In Hell'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-8034636395481100677</id><published>2011-08-12T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:24:47.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Vulnerably Yours</title><content type='html'>Where you end and where I begin&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Deeply drawn from unraveling&lt;br /&gt;Heart in hand and an open vein&lt;br /&gt;Blood-stirring&lt;br /&gt;All consuming in traveling&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My life's been filled with slow goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;My world's gone black with hurt and fear&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed some sanity&lt;br /&gt;To get to now, to get to here&lt;br /&gt;I love you and can't get close enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm most alive when I'm lost in you&lt;br /&gt;Take this heart, light my eyes, love me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you end and where I begin&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerably yours, suspending heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't lead me to disappointment&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Alone with ache and torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's been filled with slow goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;My world's gone black with hurt and fear&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed some sanity&lt;br /&gt;To get to now, to get to here&lt;br /&gt;I love you and can't get close enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm most alive when I'm lost in you&lt;br /&gt;Take this heart, light my eyes, love me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love you,... love me back)&lt;br /&gt;(I love you,... love me back)&lt;br /&gt;(I love you,... love me back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-8034636395481100677?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/8034636395481100677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/vulnerably-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8034636395481100677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8034636395481100677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/08/vulnerably-yours.html' title='Vulnerably Yours'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2376691706947732768</id><published>2011-07-01T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T22:17:47.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Nocturne</title><content type='html'>The sparkling moonlight hesitates&lt;br /&gt;Clouds scarcely sketch lilac&lt;br /&gt;The invisible moves and waits&lt;br /&gt;'Neath velvet skies of black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am the hunter, I am the prey&lt;br /&gt;I am the wolf, I am the lamb  (I am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are blue ... baby, ice blue&lt;br /&gt;But warm impulse is led&lt;br /&gt;Blood and fire create a brew&lt;br /&gt;Crimson, red ... baby, red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the hunter and I am the prey&lt;br /&gt;I am the wolf and I am the lamb&lt;br /&gt;If there is heartbreak for me to know&lt;br /&gt;Let it come ... from one ... so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Ravenous and willing, I will go&lt;br /&gt;(catch my wink ... if you ... offer up the same)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death (dream life) ... baby,... life (dream death)&lt;br /&gt;Who will be the sleeper?&lt;br /&gt;Lovely pensiveness, take my breath&lt;br /&gt;Shades of gray call deeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I grasp only a shadow and you do not exist&lt;br /&gt;Know, I will disappear and be the unseen, unknown ...(*kiss*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the hunter and I am the prey&lt;br /&gt;I am the wolf and I am the lamb&lt;br /&gt;If there is heartbreak for me to know&lt;br /&gt;Let it come ... from one ... so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Ravenous and willing, I will go&lt;br /&gt;(catch my wink ... if you ... offer up the same)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2376691706947732768?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2376691706947732768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/07/nocturne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2376691706947732768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2376691706947732768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/07/nocturne.html' title='Nocturne'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2631919794616967146</id><published>2011-06-24T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:39:59.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Zero</title><content type='html'>No games, no fracturing with off topic hits&lt;br /&gt;No surrender, no promise that wanes and quits&lt;br /&gt;You and I, without a plane of must endure&lt;br /&gt;We're braving it, putting behind empty lure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at a quiet and unassuming place&lt;br /&gt;Discontent history cannot leash or chase  &lt;br /&gt;There's no surge or attempt faking cool to go&lt;br /&gt;We begin, and it starts, feeling from zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pretend, no nervousness with falsity &lt;br /&gt;No test, no agenda that baits jealousy&lt;br /&gt;No shutdown or starving by stringing along&lt;br /&gt;No wishing away or misleading belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at a quiet and unassuming place&lt;br /&gt;Discontent history cannot leash or chase&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I want, I need so very much more&lt;br /&gt;And yes, my want, my need is more than before&lt;br /&gt;You're indulgence, happiness that I adore&lt;br /&gt;Inspiring, beguiling, cool to go&lt;br /&gt;We begin, and it starts, feeling from zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tired of being zero, wanna feel, love real)&lt;br /&gt;(should I believe ... wear my black heart on my sleeve?)&lt;br /&gt;(be a hero, be a hero ... for zero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2631919794616967146?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2631919794616967146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/06/zero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2631919794616967146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2631919794616967146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/06/zero.html' title='Zero'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7655502247214081453</id><published>2011-06-23T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:26:01.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firefly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring to Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Firefly</title><content type='html'>Delicate trees&lt;br /&gt;Honeycombs, honeybees&lt;br /&gt;Whirling in late morning heat&lt;br /&gt;Locust clicking&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather clock ticking&lt;br /&gt;Gold-glazed iced tea is a treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparrow flying&lt;br /&gt;The cunning fox spying&lt;br /&gt;Deer sip to ripple the streams&lt;br /&gt;Woodsy perfume&lt;br /&gt;Wispy scent flows each room&lt;br /&gt;Kaleidoscope, stained glass beams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilac and dew&lt;br /&gt;Lavender mixes through&lt;br /&gt;Honeysuckle, jasmine, rose&lt;br /&gt;Ivy spreads out&lt;br /&gt;Blush daisy blooms about&lt;br /&gt;Meadows calm as Spring clouds close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horned owls, raindrops&lt;br /&gt;The first firefly pops&lt;br /&gt;Heart of a wolf, leading way&lt;br /&gt;Light dotting dark&lt;br /&gt;Mystic May blesses spark&lt;br /&gt;Night song and silhouettes play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7655502247214081453?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7655502247214081453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/06/firefly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7655502247214081453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7655502247214081453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/06/firefly.html' title='Firefly'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-64013248103480116</id><published>2011-05-13T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:34:06.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Gloaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Summer Gloaming</title><content type='html'>Our story is one that began long ago&lt;br /&gt;Old photographs cue like a movie reel&lt;br /&gt;Love is a gentle lull with tender glow&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's a sunset that I search to steal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held a brilliant light&lt;br /&gt;Gone before its time&lt;br /&gt;But I would follow your heart in mine&lt;br /&gt;I felt some dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;And I felt some loss&lt;br /&gt;As uneasiness would pass me through&lt;br /&gt;I was always with you&lt;br /&gt;Old photographs don't lie&lt;br /&gt;We touched the sun before it said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew solace once, through innocent days&lt;br /&gt;Laughter didn't fear blurred uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes were ready for imperfect rays&lt;br /&gt;We would challenge and make our destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memories come flooding back so bright&lt;br /&gt;We shared moments and place that know no end&lt;br /&gt;Yesteryear burns like August with ignite&lt;br /&gt;Summer gloaming reflects love's lasting send&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(as a shimmering muse&lt;br /&gt;... there won't be another like you again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a brilliant light&lt;br /&gt;Saved somewhere in time&lt;br /&gt;It is your heart that follows in mine&lt;br /&gt;Feeling some dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;And feeling some loss &lt;br /&gt;As uneasiness passes on through&lt;br /&gt;I'm always part of you&lt;br /&gt;Old photographs don't lie&lt;br /&gt;I'll catch your sun and never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-64013248103480116?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/64013248103480116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-gloaming.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/64013248103480116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/64013248103480116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-gloaming.html' title='Summer Gloaming'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6384510007581242163</id><published>2011-04-29T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:01:33.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is forever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dandelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Dandelion</title><content type='html'>Blow me a kiss, make a wish&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Let me watch the sun dance on your face&lt;br /&gt;Our time here is just for a moment&lt;br /&gt;I carry you, please remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winds of change are at close range&lt;br /&gt;Nightfall waits&lt;br /&gt;Let me move through your floating heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Winsome momentum is billowing&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire to sable elysian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blow me a kiss, make a wish&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Let the moonlight find and trace your smile&lt;br /&gt;Ethereal stars will burst forth to glean&lt;br /&gt;I carry you, please remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is forever&lt;br /&gt;Love is in between&lt;br /&gt;Love is forever&lt;br /&gt;Love is in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6384510007581242163?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6384510007581242163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/dandelion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6384510007581242163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6384510007581242163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/dandelion.html' title='Dandelion'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3480622244795350175</id><published>2011-04-29T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T21:55:58.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Modifying Perpetual Disintegration</title><content type='html'>Knowing you, losing myself&lt;br /&gt;A little more of me disappears&lt;br /&gt;Your mood lowers like a noose&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks, snaps, cracks with your rough veers&lt;br /&gt;Coiled hereafter&lt;br /&gt;Hangs from the rafter&lt;br /&gt;Gallows keep making&lt;br /&gt;You are breath-taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of being sickened by your sight&lt;br /&gt;Your temper tantrums, anger issues, fight&lt;br /&gt;Your glacial whine and misplaced fears are trite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you, gaining myself&lt;br /&gt;Edgier part of me makes return&lt;br /&gt;I have taken the worst from the best&lt;br /&gt;You're pathetic poser, flashback churn&lt;br /&gt;Break, snap, crack, I watch the gallows burn&lt;br /&gt;And all the photographs burn&lt;br /&gt;And all the dead flowers burn&lt;br /&gt;And communications burn&lt;br /&gt;Hopes and mistakes blacken (burn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-3480622244795350175?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/3480622244795350175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/modifying-perpetual-disintegration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3480622244795350175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3480622244795350175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/modifying-perpetual-disintegration.html' title='Modifying Perpetual Disintegration'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6539628367721670978</id><published>2011-04-22T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:23:03.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Steele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petrus Ratajczyk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Aria In Green</title><content type='html'>Green light, green dreams come to rock me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Your memory comforts me, ease me deep&lt;br /&gt;Such brightness can never really be gone&lt;br /&gt;Haunting bass and baritone echoes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release what's inside, I know you were right&lt;br /&gt;I can still hear your voice in the night&lt;br /&gt;Sending .... "Laugh, cry, challenge reality."&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the green man brings luminosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be an open book, I know you were right&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel your presence in the night&lt;br /&gt;Suspended in dusk, touch of Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Oh, rocking mist come aria in green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand candles, a thousand windows&lt;br /&gt;Green dreams come swaying and the green light glows&lt;br /&gt;Lyrical flickering reflects to fly&lt;br /&gt;Softly ... a tall, winged shadow passes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ For Peter Steele (January 4, 1962 - April 14, 2010) &lt;br /&gt;... and his family, friends &amp; fans {with my Love} &lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs is the Type O Negative &lt;br /&gt;version of "Summer Breeze" ...&lt;br /&gt;- - "A little light-a-shinin' in the window &lt;br /&gt;let's me know everything's all right."&lt;br /&gt;:: Other TON songs ::&lt;br /&gt;Green Man, Suspended In Dusk &amp; Halloween In Heaven&lt;br /&gt;The candle in the window reference (has varied meanings):&lt;br /&gt;A guide to the way back home, friendship to travelers, &lt;br /&gt;... and/or loyalty to a loved one&lt;br /&gt;And there are more than a thousand &lt;br /&gt;... Peter meant a lot to many more&lt;br /&gt;Metal/Rock mourned the loss of a few in 2010 including: &lt;br /&gt;Ronnie James Dio and Paul Gray (Slipknot) &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts &amp; Love to their family, friends &amp; fans as well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6539628367721670978?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6539628367721670978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/aria-in-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6539628367721670978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6539628367721670978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/aria-in-green.html' title='Aria In Green'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-1574158198490393226</id><published>2011-04-18T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:45:30.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>Maybe my perspective is obsolete&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your directive is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Something's unclear, some anchor is obscure&lt;br /&gt;Puzzlement and detachment, as it were&lt;br /&gt;(All scenarios are dysfunctional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught up within the mesmeric ideal&lt;br /&gt;Caught up til endeavor is overkill&lt;br /&gt;Maybe nostalgia is our deja vu&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're bored and I haven't a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a one stop philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe today is one shot poetry&lt;br /&gt;Balladry is fifty-five words or less&lt;br /&gt;Odyssey is potluck, shall I repress?&lt;br /&gt;(All scenarios are dysfunctional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught up within the mesmeric ideal&lt;br /&gt;Caught up til endeavor is overkill&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're sweet spot, chink in the armor&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll leave, maybe I'll love you harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-1574158198490393226?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/1574158198490393226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/1574158198490393226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/1574158198490393226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2198010522927249585</id><published>2011-04-15T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:28:26.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter Rose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><title type='text'>Winter Rose</title><content type='html'>Around and round and falling down&lt;br /&gt;And in descent, there is no sound&lt;br /&gt;Snow angels and snow castles form&lt;br /&gt;Beneath dark skies, among a storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystalline when the sunlight shows&lt;br /&gt;Melting with flit of morning crows&lt;br /&gt;That essence sleeps (though in repose)&lt;br /&gt;Just for a time, the Winter Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasm outreaches with white gold&lt;br /&gt;Window glass is a touch so cold&lt;br /&gt;Night breeze like airy thorns transform&lt;br /&gt;Returning, yearning to be warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystalline when the sunlight shows&lt;br /&gt;Melting with flit of morning crows&lt;br /&gt;That essence sleeps (though in repose)&lt;br /&gt;Just for a time, the Winter Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2198010522927249585?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2198010522927249585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/winter-rose.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2198010522927249585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2198010522927249585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/winter-rose.html' title='Winter Rose'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7427047675288943793</id><published>2011-04-08T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T21:03:46.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie Laveau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen Marie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madame Marie Laveau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voodoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Madame, Queen, Lady</title><content type='html'>Madame, I am here&lt;br /&gt;And gift your garden&lt;br /&gt;I'm knocking, placing an "x" by three&lt;br /&gt;My quest is dreamy&lt;br /&gt;I entrust you with my reverie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come with flowers&lt;br /&gt;I come as a simple stargazer&lt;br /&gt;Quick, as a razor&lt;br /&gt;Grant a wish to me&lt;br /&gt;Slash the sorrow, Queen, with your beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guide me, show me path&lt;br /&gt;As marble leads and lines mystic ground&lt;br /&gt;Gateways are spellbound&lt;br /&gt;All is a journey&lt;br /&gt;Among worlds that bridge infinity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come with ribbons&lt;br /&gt;I come for strength and serenity&lt;br /&gt;If I am worthy&lt;br /&gt;Madame, Queen, Lady&lt;br /&gt;Wave some magic for my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Written about: Madame Marie Laveau, &lt;br /&gt;"Voodoo Queen" of New Orleans [1794-1881]&lt;br /&gt;People, even today, bring gifts to her tomb ...&lt;br /&gt;And often leave "xxx", or knock 3 times,&lt;br /&gt;(asking for a wish or for good luck) ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7427047675288943793?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7427047675288943793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/madame-queen-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7427047675288943793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7427047675288943793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/madame-queen-lady.html' title='Madame, Queen, Lady'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6202157703484676601</id><published>2011-04-01T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T23:39:26.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hellions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing circle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebellion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outsider'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Hellions</title><content type='html'>There's no pleasing everyone&lt;br /&gt;It's delirium to try&lt;br /&gt;(ask me why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewing circles needle lies&lt;br /&gt;Silvery threads had sewn my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lashes ripping, open wide&lt;br /&gt;But they'll never care what's inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hellion and wild child lives&lt;br /&gt;Through hypocrisy-laced motives&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cater whims&lt;br /&gt;Some would stitch you with requiems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they can't think on their own&lt;br /&gt;And self-righteous snare make their throne&lt;br /&gt;Let the instigators rejoice&lt;br /&gt;And beset purl seal up their voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellions, rebellions, anarchy &lt;br /&gt;Not trendy circle's cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;There's no pleasing such snobbery&lt;br /&gt;It's delirium to try&lt;br /&gt;(can you see why?)&lt;br /&gt;(can you see why?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6202157703484676601?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6202157703484676601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/hellions.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6202157703484676601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6202157703484676601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/04/hellions.html' title='Hellions'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7901089219438231086</id><published>2011-03-25T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T22:07:43.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Hard Candy Kiss</title><content type='html'>A heart may choose settle&lt;br /&gt;A heart may choose habit and cling&lt;br /&gt;Pretending by and by&lt;br /&gt;Defending choices that wing&lt;br /&gt;Those dreams flew far away&lt;br /&gt;Can't go back, trying to move on&lt;br /&gt;They just wake up one day&lt;br /&gt;Sedation's sugared gild has gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the world's mad&lt;br /&gt;Love in such a rave is wish&lt;br /&gt;On and gone, on and gone&lt;br /&gt;Hard candy kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart breaks for a minx&lt;br /&gt;A heart breaks for a playboy's ploy&lt;br /&gt;Befitting as consumed&lt;br /&gt;Unwitting mark and vampire's toy&lt;br /&gt;Those cherries on top soured&lt;br /&gt;Can't find will, trying to find might&lt;br /&gt;They just wake deflowered&lt;br /&gt;Disenchantment is bloody bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smitten, crazy vibes&lt;br /&gt;Revolving the confection&lt;br /&gt;Looking for affection&lt;br /&gt;All the world's mad&lt;br /&gt;Love in such a rave is wish&lt;br /&gt;On and gone, on and gone&lt;br /&gt;Hard candy kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7901089219438231086?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7901089219438231086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/hard-candy-kiss.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7901089219438231086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7901089219438231086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/hard-candy-kiss.html' title='Hard Candy Kiss'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3031625258367515827</id><published>2011-03-20T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T19:15:27.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mourning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t give up - don&apos;t give in'/><title type='text'>Rumination</title><content type='html'>Nightmares are very real&lt;br /&gt;They surround me, as steel&lt;br /&gt;It's been quit awhile&lt;br /&gt;Since I meant a smile&lt;br /&gt;(Nightmares are very real)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy pendulum cradles aching&lt;br /&gt;And tears fall like icicles breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could silence the confusion&lt;br /&gt;I would tumble towards conclusion&lt;br /&gt;These times, these days, these hours might make sense&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I can't grasp for anything&lt;br /&gt;And a black sun veins to taint the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Spectral horizon is yet to bend&lt;br /&gt;But I have to believe that it will be again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangled mood becomes froze&lt;br /&gt;I turn inward repose&lt;br /&gt;I cannot remember&lt;br /&gt;Free-spirited ember&lt;br /&gt;(Tangled mood becomes froze)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy pendulum cradles aching&lt;br /&gt;And tears fall like icicles breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could slip from the depression&lt;br /&gt;I would stumble towards progression&lt;br /&gt;These times, these days, these hours might make sense&lt;br /&gt;Right now, brooding edge encloses me&lt;br /&gt;And a black sun veins to taint the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Prismatic skyline is yet to send&lt;br /&gt;But I have to believe that it will be again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-3031625258367515827?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/3031625258367515827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/rumination.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3031625258367515827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3031625258367515827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/rumination.html' title='Rumination'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7721650354404102116</id><published>2011-03-11T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T20:31:38.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Perfect Reflection</title><content type='html'>See ... the lover's connection&lt;br /&gt;Alongside looking glass that ties&lt;br /&gt;You move, I move, perfection&lt;br /&gt;Collecting warmth that weaves your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ... the lover's reflection&lt;br /&gt;Window to window, backgrounds fade&lt;br /&gt;Touch to touch and direction&lt;br /&gt;Passing through your light, love arrayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fighter stirs the Lionheart&lt;br /&gt;The sage comforts the broken soul&lt;br /&gt;The poet draws the dreamer&lt;br /&gt;The joker lifts the child grown old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mirror can't shatter&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else, here, matters&lt;br /&gt;Except unflinching sun&lt;br /&gt;And two become as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7721650354404102116?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7721650354404102116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/perfect-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7721650354404102116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7721650354404102116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/perfect-reflection.html' title='Perfect Reflection'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3584573049384089201</id><published>2011-03-07T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T13:19:53.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>First To Let Go</title><content type='html'>The scenery may change&lt;br /&gt;But we remain the same&lt;br /&gt;Past some distraction, what's to know?&lt;br /&gt;You're always the first to let go&lt;br /&gt;You pull your hand away&lt;br /&gt;And my fingertips fall&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that say it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the town, in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Off the cuff and unbowed&lt;br /&gt;I whisper useless fantasy&lt;br /&gt;And envisage what's not to be&lt;br /&gt;You pull your hand away&lt;br /&gt;My attempt meets a wall&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that say it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figures exchange a private glance&lt;br /&gt;And I watch their close shadows dance&lt;br /&gt;Safe, in a fathomless cocoon&lt;br /&gt;It seems you have become immune&lt;br /&gt;Songs roam with disconnected crawl&lt;br /&gt;Reasoning plays out pointless stall&lt;br /&gt;We are posed, as loveless statues&lt;br /&gt;Stone-cold, doesn't that say it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High was hollow, we've sunk so low&lt;br /&gt;You're always the first to let go&lt;br /&gt;You pull your hand away&lt;br /&gt;And my fingertips fall&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that say it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-3584573049384089201?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/3584573049384089201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-to-let-go.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3584573049384089201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3584573049384089201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-to-let-go.html' title='First To Let Go'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4922127467436295689</id><published>2011-03-05T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T22:53:23.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chameleon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Chameleon</title><content type='html'>You leave me tired but I want more&lt;br /&gt;Unhad dreams thrill me with implore&lt;br /&gt;Take me or break me, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A war of words can settle charmed&lt;br /&gt;My core's so black, you are unarmed&lt;br /&gt;Need me or bleed me, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Maybe hearts just fling through the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your chameleon&lt;br /&gt;What do you select?&lt;br /&gt;I am thorny thing&lt;br /&gt;That you can't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the sure mimic to your mood&lt;br /&gt;Relaxed, vengeful, somber and crude&lt;br /&gt;Go or know, whatever you choose&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I've got nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me tender, find me untame&lt;br /&gt;Amuse the dreams that call my name&lt;br /&gt;Feel me or steal me, if you dare&lt;br /&gt;Color me, pluck me from the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your chameleon&lt;br /&gt;What do you select?&lt;br /&gt;Be the end of reach&lt;br /&gt;Or its resurrect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4922127467436295689?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4922127467436295689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/chameleon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4922127467436295689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4922127467436295689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/chameleon.html' title='Chameleon'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6685608818261961269</id><published>2011-03-04T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:54:36.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witchy night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>Witchy Night</title><content type='html'>The wolfhounds pace near the fireside&lt;br /&gt;And to the window's depth, they peer&lt;br /&gt;They're restless as a phantom's bide&lt;br /&gt;And stride the edginess that's here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This heightened feeling, the time comes&lt;br /&gt;Count the lightning to thunder's roar&lt;br /&gt;And crystal bright and pound of drums&lt;br /&gt;Bear round the gable arch with pour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chime sends a warn throughout the air&lt;br /&gt;But arc bends dark to dark, threefold&lt;br /&gt;The wolfhounds take to guard this lair&lt;br /&gt;I wake the unknown and untold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This heightened feeling, time rages&lt;br /&gt;Count the lightning to thunder's roar&lt;br /&gt;Crystal bright, pound of drum wages&lt;br /&gt;Numb bound this truth I can't ignore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time I feel&lt;br /&gt;Do what you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This long night, this place&lt;br /&gt;Fills and circles a symphony&lt;br /&gt;This space, this coldness&lt;br /&gt;Chills me through with cruel tragedy&lt;br /&gt;How your devilry crept, laughing&lt;br /&gt;I was napping every sign&lt;br /&gt;I feel your honeyed kiss, your touch&lt;br /&gt;Press against flesh that isn't mine&lt;br /&gt;The salt is bitter from my tears&lt;br /&gt;While nectar is sweet on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;And flows the circle's symphony&lt;br /&gt;I feel your heart depart from me&lt;br /&gt;My love's released from jaded stitch&lt;br /&gt;My soul's seen you, night of the witch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6685608818261961269?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6685608818261961269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/witchy-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6685608818261961269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6685608818261961269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/03/witchy-night.html' title='Witchy Night'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6847126564717526633</id><published>2011-02-25T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:17:26.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fiddler&apos;s Ghost'/><title type='text'>The Fiddler's Ghost</title><content type='html'>Spring lifts airy notes of gardenia&lt;br /&gt;And mimosa blooms with feathered blush&lt;br /&gt;Warm breezes sail atop the river&lt;br /&gt;Days rustle to fragrant nights of hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weeping willow bends and dances&lt;br /&gt;A thousand arms sway their silken vine&lt;br /&gt;The fiddler stays and plays for hours&lt;br /&gt;And he softly sings ... "My love is thine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer settles into fiery trance&lt;br /&gt;Melodic waters flow over moss&lt;br /&gt;River current sprays dawn to dusk glint&lt;br /&gt;Foaming rocks cascade billowy gloss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weeping willow shelters with shade&lt;br /&gt;Birds rest neath branches that twirl as twine&lt;br /&gt;The fiddler stays and plays for hours&lt;br /&gt;And he softly sings ... "My love is thine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn charm unfurls lush, rippling gold&lt;br /&gt;Leaves turn crisp and blow across the stream&lt;br /&gt;And Winter winks ice teardrops of frost&lt;br /&gt;The willow weeps, chilled in drape of cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladylove is among all seasons&lt;br /&gt;Violin and euphony enshrine&lt;br /&gt;And twin souls, to each, vow one design&lt;br /&gt;And ghostly lore for true hearts align&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fiddler returns to river's edge&lt;br /&gt;Where love's lady haunts its long shoreline&lt;br /&gt;He stays and plays her song for hours&lt;br /&gt;And she softly sings ... "Forever thine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6847126564717526633?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6847126564717526633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/fiddlers-ghost.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6847126564717526633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6847126564717526633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/fiddlers-ghost.html' title='The Fiddler&apos;s Ghost'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4636890343939311136</id><published>2011-02-18T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:45:20.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fade to black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Fade To Black</title><content type='html'>You wished my heart gone&lt;br /&gt;Break can't be undone&lt;br /&gt;What is left to love?&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow veiled the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the nasty salt&lt;br /&gt;How you unleashed spite&lt;br /&gt;You channeled venom&lt;br /&gt;Sting beheld lost night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cunning voices pry&lt;br /&gt;Still, you strike to vent&lt;br /&gt;What is left to love?&lt;br /&gt;End was last torment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have others inquire and they search my mind&lt;br /&gt;What thoughts await their chatter ... what is left to find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your curiosity floats like cold, lightless hands&lt;br /&gt;Wintry reach means nothing, from where it let hurt stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why you wonder about my life&lt;br /&gt;When your steps took leave and you gave me unto the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pity how someone can look so pretty &lt;br /&gt;As they walk away&lt;br /&gt;And that portrait stays&lt;br /&gt;No colors return &lt;br /&gt;Brightness can't come back&lt;br /&gt;Fade to black&lt;br /&gt;I fade&lt;br /&gt;Fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4636890343939311136?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4636890343939311136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/fade-to-black.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4636890343939311136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4636890343939311136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/fade-to-black.html' title='Fade To Black'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2137795830369509260</id><published>2011-02-12T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T22:13:19.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Music Box</title><content type='html'>Time is haunting and soft&lt;br /&gt;Past is misty memory&lt;br /&gt;I think what lingers loft&lt;br /&gt;Carries very heart of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wanted love&lt;br /&gt;I hoped my wait was enough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I asked too much&lt;br /&gt;And the music box echoes down the lane&lt;br /&gt;Slowly playing with the rain&lt;br /&gt;(wash away the pain, wash away the pain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days just don't feel quite right&lt;br /&gt;Afternoons keep weary stream&lt;br /&gt;Dusk taps to empty night&lt;br /&gt;I can't find awake or dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wanted love&lt;br /&gt;I hoped my wait was enough&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I asked too much&lt;br /&gt;And the music box echoes down the lane&lt;br /&gt;Slowly playing with the rain&lt;br /&gt;(wash away the pain, wash away the pain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what lingers loft&lt;br /&gt;Carries very heart of me&lt;br /&gt;And the music box echoes down the lane&lt;br /&gt;Slowly playing with the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2137795830369509260?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2137795830369509260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/music-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2137795830369509260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2137795830369509260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/music-box.html' title='Music Box'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4599054742820066103</id><published>2011-02-11T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T21:55:28.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcycles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one hell of a ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday nights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>One Hell Of A Ride</title><content type='html'>Friday night, hungry wolves descend fire-eyed&lt;br /&gt;Dust spins and Hellbent motors growl to gather wide&lt;br /&gt;Lights pierce the sky, crossing as jagged swords&lt;br /&gt;Fierce steel rumbles and humble souls turn rising lords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys settle back, girls clad in black hold tight&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's warm inside what's only yours, every night&lt;br /&gt;Wheels of thunder burn rubber to the door&lt;br /&gt;The week is past, it don't mean nothing anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the night-tide, give me untamed stride&lt;br /&gt;Give me my baby, by my side&lt;br /&gt;Feast, song and friends&lt;br /&gt;Give me good times before I'm done&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, we'll say ... "wild was run"&lt;br /&gt;No regrets and no memories denied&lt;br /&gt;One Hell of a ride, One Hell of a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beer will feel wicked, Southern Comfort kick&lt;br /&gt;Youngbloods are we, tasting this life ... sweet, cool and quick&lt;br /&gt;New ink, leather and faded jeans wield strong&lt;br /&gt;You can look but better keep it where it belongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't a party 'til a fight breaks free&lt;br /&gt;But pact of Brotherhood don't go down easily&lt;br /&gt;Bond meets fist to fist, good times live for more&lt;br /&gt;Drums pound as strings bend and guitar riffs scream with soar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Give me the night-tide, give me untamed stride&lt;br /&gt;Give me my baby, by my side&lt;br /&gt;Feast, song and friends&lt;br /&gt;Give me good times before I'm done&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, we'll say ... "wild was run"&lt;br /&gt;No regrets and no memories denied&lt;br /&gt;One Hell of a ride, One Hell of a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4599054742820066103?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4599054742820066103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-hell-of-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4599054742820066103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4599054742820066103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-hell-of-ride.html' title='One Hell Of A Ride'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2023996265485742456</id><published>2011-02-10T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T20:59:14.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic gothic'/><title type='text'>Valentine</title><content type='html'>Ever mine, ever gothic romantic&lt;br /&gt;Graced paper lace and Winter violin&lt;br /&gt;Frosted hearts wake frantic&lt;br /&gt;(I keep you)&lt;br /&gt;When the parlor light is slightest hue&lt;br /&gt;I am elusive touch that sweeps your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desire closed cold as frozen flowers&lt;br /&gt;Ice kissed, wondering if love's saint forgot&lt;br /&gt;Now home unfolds the hours&lt;br /&gt;(I keep you)&lt;br /&gt;When candles spindrift embrace anew&lt;br /&gt;I am lyrical chill ... "forget me not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel me, feel my eyes watching over you&lt;br /&gt;Here and near, darling, ever connected&lt;br /&gt;And you cannot hide, you are affected&lt;br /&gt;I know you know (quivering, shivering)&lt;br /&gt;There's no letting go, there's no letting go&lt;br /&gt;Footsteps lead wait as whisper lifts dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Soul screaming infinite, devoted pine&lt;br /&gt;Ever mine, Eventide, Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mine&lt;br /&gt;Ever mine, Eventide, Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2023996265485742456?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2023996265485742456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2023996265485742456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2023996265485742456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine.html' title='Valentine'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5769579025999856394</id><published>2011-01-18T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T19:44:58.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Another midnight scream, sleepless mind, angry tears&lt;br /&gt;Fevered thoughts spill out cold sweats, peace seems so unclear&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;All I have left rattles sigh ... goodbye, my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another singe filled dawn, bloodshot eyes, stony glare&lt;br /&gt;Staring into space, disgust waits for numb ensnare&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;All that remains stings like a razor plunging sly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, sniveling rumors taint the air with lie&lt;br /&gt;My sanity is questioned, be it far and shy&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;My mad grin knows a laugh, though tiring the wry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't miss me, shoot your mouth off about yourself&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows the ammunition towers up sky high&lt;br /&gt;Pain isn't worth more reply ... goodbye, my goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5769579025999856394?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5769579025999856394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5769579025999856394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5769579025999856394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7665295294611383797</id><published>2011-01-17T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:53:59.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark angel'/><title type='text'>Dark Angel</title><content type='html'>Loving you is time ... to die for&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is time ... I want more&lt;br /&gt;Holding you is easy to rush&lt;br /&gt;Holding you is hot candy-crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe people don't talk this way&lt;br /&gt;But they're thinking things they won't say&lt;br /&gt;(not me ... Angel Baby)&lt;br /&gt;The world outside the window is untrue  &lt;br /&gt;I want to turn everything off ... but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctuary is in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sanctuary day denies&lt;br /&gt;Nightfall is you and private bliss&lt;br /&gt;Nightfall brings my dark angel's kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people may not feel to say&lt;br /&gt;But then, they're just dead anyway&lt;br /&gt;(not me ... Angel Baby)&lt;br /&gt;The world outside the window is askew&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn everything off ... but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me deep as the moonlight springs&lt;br /&gt;Love, wrap me in your warm, black wings&lt;br /&gt;The hours are endless before bright&lt;br /&gt;Take me deep as the endless night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7665295294611383797?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7665295294611383797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/dark-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7665295294611383797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7665295294611383797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/dark-angel.html' title='Dark Angel'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6637925088393201963</id><published>2011-01-14T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:27:14.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enigma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riddle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><title type='text'>Tattoo</title><content type='html'>These wolf eyes that gaze through you&lt;br /&gt;Ink my instinct to inspire&lt;br /&gt;Loyalty, intensity&lt;br /&gt;Rise mid backgrounds of fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thorns combust a Hunter's Moon&lt;br /&gt;There, the dark petals have died&lt;br /&gt;My Gothic courtyard taunts you&lt;br /&gt;Where ravens haunt dreams inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not what I wear and more than you see&lt;br /&gt;A riddle wrapped up in an enigma&lt;br /&gt;In the flesh, with edge ... pitch as immortality&lt;br /&gt;Etched, indelible are the lines and curves&lt;br /&gt;A mystery within a puzzlement&lt;br /&gt;Hence, exactly what such dilemma serves&lt;br /&gt;Wicked and angelic embodiment&lt;br /&gt;It's not all that I am but how I choose to be&lt;br /&gt;Beautifully cruel, real as fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beating heart splits to bleed&lt;br /&gt;There's a teardrop between blades&lt;br /&gt;Betrayal is ugly word&lt;br /&gt;It's printed neath ace of spades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No grim reaper casts shadow&lt;br /&gt;And to his scythe, I digress&lt;br /&gt;My ankh thrusts a lightning bolt&lt;br /&gt;Above the ice queen of chess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not what I wear and more than you see&lt;br /&gt;A riddle wrapped up in an enigma&lt;br /&gt;In the flesh, with edge ... pitch as immortality&lt;br /&gt;Etched, indelible are the lines and curves&lt;br /&gt;A mystery within a puzzlement&lt;br /&gt;Hence, exactly what such dilemma serves&lt;br /&gt;Wicked and angelic embodiment&lt;br /&gt;It's not all that I am but how I choose to be&lt;br /&gt;Beautifully cruel, real as fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6637925088393201963?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6637925088393201963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/tattoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6637925088393201963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6637925088393201963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/tattoo.html' title='Tattoo'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5193771677348306604</id><published>2011-01-14T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:13:53.619-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>The Reckoning</title><content type='html'>When we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Some dreaming intoxicates&lt;br /&gt;I imagine just how sweet you taste&lt;br /&gt;Love, I am consumed (you captivate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's yet to be&lt;br /&gt;Hangs so heavy and unsung&lt;br /&gt;Time stills and slumbers unknown, among&lt;br /&gt;Lost touch and starry madness (for one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, my eyes have long looked into&lt;br /&gt;Love, I am soul-enraptured through&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts in my mind are deafening&lt;br /&gt;My wild heart pleads ... beckoning&lt;br /&gt;Reckoning is true&lt;br /&gt;There is only you&lt;br /&gt;It's always been you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're near (dear)&lt;br /&gt;Some dreaming unfolds pure heat&lt;br /&gt;First kiss, warm taste, such hypnotic beat&lt;br /&gt;Just neath the surface, running deep (sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's yet to be&lt;br /&gt;Hangs so heavy and unsung&lt;br /&gt;Time stills and slumbers unknown, among&lt;br /&gt;Lost touch and starry madness (for one)&lt;br /&gt;(and you're the one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, my eyes have long looked into&lt;br /&gt;Love, I am soul-enraptured through&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts in my mind are deafening&lt;br /&gt;My wild heart pleads ... beckoning&lt;br /&gt;Reckoning is true&lt;br /&gt;There is only you&lt;br /&gt;It's always been you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You're the one)&lt;br /&gt;(It's always been you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5193771677348306604?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5193771677348306604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/reckoning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5193771677348306604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5193771677348306604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2011/01/reckoning.html' title='The Reckoning'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5064576213284953291</id><published>2010-11-08T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T21:11:43.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night terrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madness'/><title type='text'>Feeling Through The Dark</title><content type='html'>Such swirling to the edge of madness&lt;br /&gt;Such tense, boney hands and tortured mind&lt;br /&gt;Numb and unassuming is a mask&lt;br /&gt;Just a soulless darkling there to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the times so repressed have torn&lt;br /&gt;And a lion from the lamb is born&lt;br /&gt;Feeling through the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows cast to a 4 am wall&lt;br /&gt;Contorted when the night terrors splay&lt;br /&gt;Those tired, mired hands thrash like claws&lt;br /&gt;Those crooked shapes scrape demons away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all the times so repressed ... roars warn&lt;br /&gt;And a lion from the lamb is born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark places, condescending faces&lt;br /&gt;Come rushing, crushing, mocking lost hopes&lt;br /&gt;Finally, once more&lt;br /&gt;I am at the end of my ropes&lt;br /&gt;Feeling through the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, call down the courage&lt;br /&gt;And the lion lives&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up, don't give in&lt;br /&gt;Ready the bold spikes&lt;br /&gt;Let the fight begin&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;(again and again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5064576213284953291?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5064576213284953291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-through-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5064576213284953291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5064576213284953291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/11/feeling-through-dark.html' title='Feeling Through The Dark'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2604484804214078354</id><published>2010-11-05T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:52:08.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Epic</title><content type='html'>Say what you mean, mean what you say&lt;br /&gt;Not some tomorrow, my love and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;For today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you play with surety&lt;br /&gt;Because you seem confused and hurt with deny&lt;br /&gt;Because as well as I could have you, I don't&lt;br /&gt;No answers why, no trust and tie&lt;br /&gt;We should try&lt;br /&gt;(we should try)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you mean, mean what you say&lt;br /&gt;Not for never, my love and harsh sever&lt;br /&gt;From halfway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you tease all my insecurity&lt;br /&gt;Because you flirt and contradict&lt;br /&gt;Because perfect as you could have me, you don't&lt;br /&gt;Not blissful high, not the epic&lt;br /&gt;So classic&lt;br /&gt;(we could be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July breeze, wind chimes &lt;br /&gt;Gliding a sultry fix for Summer nights&lt;br /&gt;Autumn gilt fingers&lt;br /&gt;Feeling, finding snowflakes and Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;We can cite&lt;br /&gt;(we can cite)&lt;br /&gt;How love's worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;Tell me ... we're all right&lt;br /&gt;Show me ... we're all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2604484804214078354?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2604484804214078354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/11/epic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2604484804214078354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2604484804214078354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/11/epic.html' title='Epic'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3513153445672237921</id><published>2010-11-04T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:06:10.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Black Sheep</title><content type='html'>The outcast, the outsider ... looking in&lt;br /&gt;You're blessed, I am poison&lt;br /&gt;Pushed away to beg scraps at the fringes&lt;br /&gt;Sour tinges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You position yourself for gratitude&lt;br /&gt;You're a dear one, subdued&lt;br /&gt;Gossiping behind everyone's back&lt;br /&gt;Comments crack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange, peculiar but snaps summon ... I'm called&lt;br /&gt;You're gold, I am blackballed&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to please you and you used that&lt;br /&gt;Mock is chat&lt;br /&gt;(spreading like wildfire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty lies ... I collected&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to believe them&lt;br /&gt;I filled them deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And dressed up disappointment&lt;br /&gt;Pretending your loyalty&lt;br /&gt;Pretty lies ... I told myself&lt;br /&gt;Divide ripped reverie apart&lt;br /&gt;And I gathered splintered dreams &lt;br /&gt;But everything scattered&lt;br /&gt;Shattered so cruel, you're too cool&lt;br /&gt;For a loser's emptiness&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel like nothing&lt;br /&gt;(Don't be shy, aren't you proud?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I embrace not belonging&lt;br /&gt;My acceptance screams nothing&lt;br /&gt;Your excuses mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;I was never good enough&lt;br /&gt;And that barren, brutal truth&lt;br /&gt;Is gut-wrenching nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For so long, this lost soul had no reply&lt;br /&gt;For so long, this reject let snide jab by&lt;br /&gt;This freak at last speaks to let the pent up go&lt;br /&gt;You seem surprised how much pain overflows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrisy and betrayal (you reap it)&lt;br /&gt;You can keep it, I won't be hurt (anymore)&lt;br /&gt;You use judgement to vent your own frustration&lt;br /&gt;Reasoning via misfit vindication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the wolf, raged, uncaged while you stay fenced&lt;br /&gt;I'm the rock you broke your sorrows against&lt;br /&gt;When you did whisper ... "What a waste, what a shame"&lt;br /&gt;Damned at best is ironic, darkly name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the anthem of anger&lt;br /&gt;Silence is dead, I rant your telltale spite&lt;br /&gt;Drag your intentions to the light and out&lt;br /&gt;Lift your soft rumors right up to clear shout&lt;br /&gt;You're sweet, the rose red, I am wretched thorn&lt;br /&gt;I am the black sheep, I will not conform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothingness&lt;br /&gt;But I was here&lt;br /&gt;(I was here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-3513153445672237921?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/3513153445672237921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victorian'/><title type='text'>Gothic Victorian</title><content type='html'>Flames are on the leaves&lt;br /&gt;The waters are still&lt;br /&gt;Wistful presence grieves&lt;br /&gt;Riddle charms surreal&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel, can you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is calm before the storm&lt;br /&gt;Something dies, something is born&lt;br /&gt;And thunder lives&lt;br /&gt;(she is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel eyes know pain&lt;br /&gt;They look into you&lt;br /&gt;Lightning splits the rain&lt;br /&gt;And she reaches through&lt;br /&gt;Believe ... do you, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares chill the bone&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way out&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;She's heart of the house&lt;br /&gt;Do you doubt, do you doubt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb up to the thirteenth stair&lt;br /&gt;And she will be waiting there&lt;br /&gt;She knows you are so weary&lt;br /&gt;Her soft touch may seem eerie&lt;br /&gt;She knows you can understand&lt;br /&gt;Love is the take of her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she is strangely comforting&lt;br /&gt;(she is)&lt;br /&gt;Dark hair, deep stare and black lace&lt;br /&gt;Dark soul offering embrace&lt;br /&gt;And she is strangely comforting&lt;br /&gt;(she is)&lt;br /&gt;The piano plays tonight&lt;br /&gt;Chime tolls long, time come alight&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen candles burning bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thunder lives&lt;br /&gt;(she is)&lt;br /&gt;Gothic Victorian&lt;br /&gt;Sweet flesh of porcelain&lt;br /&gt;(she is, she is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ In part - for Sarah Winchester&lt;br /&gt;And the Winchester Mystery House&lt;br /&gt;The "13" is also for my Mother, &lt;br /&gt;Born in Springtime (13th day)&lt;br /&gt;Often, when I write, 13 will be mentioned &lt;br /&gt;(my favorite number)&lt;br /&gt;"I love you Mom and I'm thankful for you every day."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2569118670990454502?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2569118670990454502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/gothic-victorian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2569118670990454502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2569118670990454502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/gothic-victorian.html' title='Gothic Victorian'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3159255572815386340</id><published>2010-10-06T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:45:46.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix Rising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix will rise'/><title type='text'>Phoenix Rising</title><content type='html'>You so kept me spinning and reeling&lt;br /&gt;And it took everything I had&lt;br /&gt;To hide feeling&lt;br /&gt;Even though you were slowly killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands were chained, my heart was twisted&lt;br /&gt;And I knew what I would have to brave&lt;br /&gt;To be lifted&lt;br /&gt;From heavy path and aftermath to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to give and prove&lt;br /&gt;I had to see it done&lt;br /&gt;To know deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Trying bled till dying&lt;br /&gt;And what remained was none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your angry voice left me quite assured&lt;br /&gt;What I had to do was before me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, though obscured&lt;br /&gt;Ruins lay jagged and unforgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From ground of burnt love, I rallied nerve&lt;br /&gt;To push my footsteps, fierce into flight&lt;br /&gt;What I deserve&lt;br /&gt;Is the chance your attempt denied living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dust swirled&lt;br /&gt;Scorched by flame&lt;br /&gt;Seared with blame&lt;br /&gt;But just the same&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye was on the wing&lt;br /&gt;Upon my leave&lt;br /&gt;Upon last time I'll ever hear you call my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time was the last time I'll hear you call my name&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye rides on the wing&lt;br /&gt;There, it will always stay&lt;br /&gt;With release to my back&lt;br /&gt;A new horizon bursts&lt;br /&gt;Far risen from the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-3159255572815386340?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/3159255572815386340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/phoenix-rising.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3159255572815386340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/3159255572815386340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/phoenix-rising.html' title='Phoenix Rising'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2844596813081804551</id><published>2010-10-06T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:18:59.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Hallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Souls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>The Ghosts and Autumn Tambourine</title><content type='html'>Perhaps travelers all in at twilight&lt;br /&gt;Searching for leaves and bed to rest a dream&lt;br /&gt;So I thought, as October's playful child&lt;br /&gt;And I crept the fortress of their lit scene&lt;br /&gt;Flickering candlelight and tambourine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All souls gathered round a high bonfire&lt;br /&gt;They offered flowers kin the May month green&lt;br /&gt;For the cool mist of the changing season&lt;br /&gt;Left the briar thick but the garden lean&lt;br /&gt;Petals showered down from the tambourine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coven choir sang with arousing voices&lt;br /&gt;For to the depth and all the woods between&lt;br /&gt;I was so captured with rustic beauty&lt;br /&gt;Nearly forgetting the eve, Halloween&lt;br /&gt;A haunting sound fell from the tambourine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dusky dance and images illusion&lt;br /&gt;Filled my mind but was loving gift to glean&lt;br /&gt;Starry candles illuminated peace&lt;br /&gt;All Hallows stirred shadows, casting forth serene&lt;br /&gt;Chanting, chanting the world and blessed be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2844596813081804551?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2844596813081804551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/ghosts-and-autumn-tambourine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2844596813081804551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2844596813081804551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/10/ghosts-and-autumn-tambourine.html' title='The Ghosts and Autumn Tambourine'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4529104601381236533</id><published>2010-09-30T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:38:55.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moonlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deceit'/><title type='text'>Moonlight Spirals</title><content type='html'>The velvet, black curtains now unfold &lt;br /&gt;The body moves from habit of pace&lt;br /&gt;All the hours have singed with their gold&lt;br /&gt;The mind is dark ground, lonely and cold&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight spirals some slit with its grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul is void needing some fill&lt;br /&gt;Heart is broken by shards of deceit&lt;br /&gt;The earth and its edges seem surreal&lt;br /&gt;Where denial could wander and steal&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight spirals some dust to defeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars sedate, all anger does rest&lt;br /&gt;Weary hands lift to wipe tired pain&lt;br /&gt;A hidden thaw emerges the crest&lt;br /&gt;The stolid melts a secluded nest  &lt;br /&gt;Moonlight spirals the prelude of rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4529104601381236533?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4529104601381236533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/09/moonlight-spirals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4529104601381236533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4529104601381236533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/09/moonlight-spirals.html' title='Moonlight Spirals'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-9181223515346418769</id><published>2010-08-18T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:06:57.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolves'/><title type='text'>Wolf Song</title><content type='html'>New starlight glistens&lt;br /&gt;Wise moon spell listens&lt;br /&gt;Pack is restless and prowls&lt;br /&gt;Pitch-dark unveils rise&lt;br /&gt;Wild wakes midnight eyes&lt;br /&gt;Illumination howls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be loyalty&lt;br /&gt;There will be intensity&lt;br /&gt;I will burn through you&lt;br /&gt;And you will burn through me&lt;br /&gt;Old souls will once again be&lt;br /&gt;(Kindred)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breeze carries bouquet&lt;br /&gt;Closer ... circles bay&lt;br /&gt;Shapeshifters throw shadows&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeats stead mirror&lt;br /&gt;Nearer and nearer&lt;br /&gt;How deeply pulse echoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She-wolf must find mate&lt;br /&gt;Cold night must celebrate&lt;br /&gt;Song will uplift its head&lt;br /&gt;Breath will spray from mouths of red&lt;br /&gt;And our deathless love will free&lt;br /&gt;Old souls will once again be&lt;br /&gt;(Kindred)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon spell never knows end&lt;br /&gt;Timeless eyes ever suspend&lt;br /&gt;Burning, glowing&lt;br /&gt;Sweet blood flowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-9181223515346418769?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/9181223515346418769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/wolf-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/9181223515346418769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/9181223515346418769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/wolf-song.html' title='Wolf Song'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2866927252061120015</id><published>2010-08-18T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:56:18.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Betray</title><content type='html'>There's a shifting in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;As they turn and look away&lt;br /&gt;Then ... reveals a shrug of chill&lt;br /&gt;When its sender schemes betray&lt;br /&gt;The worst of love-breaking aim&lt;br /&gt;Stabs with how the once so dear&lt;br /&gt;Bends to cryptic and silence&lt;br /&gt;Spineless posed and insincere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2866927252061120015?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2866927252061120015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/betray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2866927252061120015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2866927252061120015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/betray.html' title='Betray'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6406984889918696040</id><published>2010-08-08T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:12:02.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immortal'/><title type='text'>Beloved</title><content type='html'>Love, if I can't find you here&lt;br /&gt;Maybe on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you, I sense you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I hear you calling&lt;br /&gt;Through nightmares&lt;br /&gt;Where my fear and fight collide&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to wake&lt;br /&gt;Telling me ... "don't break"&lt;br /&gt;Lingering the deep&lt;br /&gt;I brave reckless sleep&lt;br /&gt;To reach past screams, to unmask dreams&lt;br /&gt;For the ghost I've wed&lt;br /&gt;Beloved&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most others have settled down&lt;br /&gt;Others have matched peace and fate&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you, I sense you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I catch your shadow&lt;br /&gt;Through lost days&lt;br /&gt;Where my soul searches for mate&lt;br /&gt;Stirring with the trees&lt;br /&gt;Stirring with the breeze&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one&lt;br /&gt;Sentio cor meum&lt;br /&gt;Feel me with you, I am ghost too&lt;br /&gt;For the haunting led&lt;br /&gt;Beloved&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, in this life or on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Sentio cor meum&lt;br /&gt;Semper et in aeternum&lt;br /&gt;Into all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found within each other&lt;br /&gt;Bound within each other&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;In omne tempus&lt;br /&gt;Into all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation (latin):&lt;br /&gt;[from my understanding and as I intended, here]&lt;br /&gt;Sentio cor meum - Feel my heart&lt;br /&gt;Semper et in aeternum - Always and Forever&lt;br /&gt;In omne tempus - Into all time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6406984889918696040?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6406984889918696040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/beloved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6406984889918696040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6406984889918696040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/beloved.html' title='Beloved'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4688821689771599706</id><published>2010-08-08T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:12:28.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witching hour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Haunting Promise</title><content type='html'>There, among the ginger, Autumn leaves&lt;br /&gt;Where in cinder hues dance eerie eves&lt;br /&gt;With crisp edges shadow gliding rush&lt;br /&gt;Blown to your door and scattering crush&lt;br /&gt;Know ... I am but a whisper away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, amid the late, October rain&lt;br /&gt;Where chill billows mist to window stain&lt;br /&gt;With some formation memory holds&lt;br /&gt;Inscribed reach through your slit curtain folds&lt;br /&gt;Know ... I am but a whisper away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not mad, who dream when awake&lt;br /&gt;The witching hour makes no mistake&lt;br /&gt;There, as the tall clock chimes thirteenth bell&lt;br /&gt;You will find the haunt that promised dwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, within the hazing before dawn&lt;br /&gt;Where to morning envies ghostly swan&lt;br /&gt;With cast drifting between gleam and gloom&lt;br /&gt;You will not be alone in your room&lt;br /&gt;Know ... I am but a whisper away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4688821689771599706?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4688821689771599706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/haunting-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4688821689771599706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4688821689771599706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/08/haunting-promise.html' title='Haunting Promise'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-1776886000452541175</id><published>2010-07-28T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:31:06.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Vow</title><content type='html'>I won't let the days or nights slip away&lt;br /&gt;Without you knowing how good you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;I won't let fascination spiral dive&lt;br /&gt;My secret wink will lift your smile&lt;br /&gt;A little mystery keeps passion real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't suffocate your life&lt;br /&gt;And you won't hear lament for change&lt;br /&gt;Just as you are, just as I am&lt;br /&gt;Higher and stronger, while some crash estranged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my home, be my haven&lt;br /&gt;Vow, my heart, my flesh, my soul&lt;br /&gt;You are the one to arouse what's weak&lt;br /&gt;And vulnerable love is unique&lt;br /&gt;Yet unafraid to lose control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't dismay with your extremities&lt;br /&gt;Take me into the sublime and Hellbent&lt;br /&gt;I won't damn turns or toy with threats to leave&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to your rush&lt;br /&gt;You can trust that my crave is sweet torment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't stone-cold ground your dreams&lt;br /&gt;You won't dread a moment awake&lt;br /&gt;Just as you are, just as I am&lt;br /&gt;No regrets, no emptiness, no forsake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my home, be my haven&lt;br /&gt;Vow, my heart, my flesh, my mind&lt;br /&gt;You are the one that's shelter from pain&lt;br /&gt;I am the one to burn through your veins&lt;br /&gt;Faith and fire, consumed, entwined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and higher&lt;br /&gt;Fate and fire&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-1776886000452541175?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/1776886000452541175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/07/vow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/1776886000452541175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/1776886000452541175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/07/vow.html' title='Vow'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-915323763231926459</id><published>2010-06-28T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:52:21.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Snare</title><content type='html'>Your warm charms so hold&lt;br /&gt;Such spells are a snare&lt;br /&gt;Your tells so unfold&lt;br /&gt;Damned is my despair&lt;br /&gt;The days turned to weeks&lt;br /&gt;The weeks burned out fast&lt;br /&gt;Your words flamed for keeps&lt;br /&gt;Your lies snuffed its cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason nor a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I was with you and alone&lt;br /&gt;He will have to sleep sometime&lt;br /&gt;And I thought ... loveless is sewn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weave lacks real will&lt;br /&gt;Your actions fake real try&lt;br /&gt;Fire teases fill&lt;br /&gt;Frost is slow goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Snare of ever heart&lt;br /&gt;You sure cool down quick&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly strings your part&lt;br /&gt;Bitter stings true prick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason nor a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Stoic was mood, cold as stone&lt;br /&gt;He will have to sleep sometime&lt;br /&gt;And I thought ... fate is my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-915323763231926459?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/915323763231926459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/06/snare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/915323763231926459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/915323763231926459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/06/snare.html' title='Snare'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-433428670859966879</id><published>2010-06-27T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:54:12.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Rust Never Bleeds</title><content type='html'>All possible care purely concedes&lt;br /&gt;Still rough are his words&lt;br /&gt;Rust never bleeds&lt;br /&gt;A smile teases reach, hinting need&lt;br /&gt;But hard is his tone&lt;br /&gt;Rust never bleeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cruel attraction, I always plead&lt;br /&gt;My heart is a feast, his hunger feeds&lt;br /&gt;He pushes embrace but pulls to be freed&lt;br /&gt;He lies ... bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;Rust never bleeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He strolls the corridors of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Among darkly slants his steps confine&lt;br /&gt;Crushing dead flowers, embedding more seeds&lt;br /&gt;He raises a brow, a stem stabs its reed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I challenge the reason bound in his creed&lt;br /&gt;and stand in the numb, his voice leads&lt;br /&gt;Love must be felt&lt;br /&gt;Rust never bleeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-433428670859966879?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/433428670859966879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/06/rust-never-bleeds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/433428670859966879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/433428670859966879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/06/rust-never-bleeds.html' title='Rust Never Bleeds'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-8115510932818667846</id><published>2010-05-18T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:54:02.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><title type='text'>Cobweb</title><content type='html'>Silver&lt;br /&gt;Thread&lt;br /&gt;Arms&lt;br /&gt;Sleek&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;Tempting&lt;br /&gt;Interlacing my throbbing heart&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Your face&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Scattering&lt;br /&gt;As I&lt;br /&gt;Untangle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-8115510932818667846?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/8115510932818667846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/cobweb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8115510932818667846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/8115510932818667846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/cobweb.html' title='Cobweb'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-2313091853997429406</id><published>2010-05-15T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:40:02.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindred'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon</title><content type='html'>Want and need is a kiss &lt;br /&gt;For you and no other&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;And trembling, warm blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossamer, shivering touch&lt;br /&gt;Feel electricity&lt;br /&gt;Push and pull&lt;br /&gt;Spidering every vein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold, cruel, lonely fears&lt;br /&gt;Fade, now,&amp;nbsp;with covet&lt;br /&gt;Reckon is here&lt;br /&gt;Sure kindred, pure destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want and need is a kiss&lt;br /&gt;For you and no other&lt;br /&gt;Hot blooded &lt;br /&gt;Raw, real, awake, alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air-spun, endearing whisper&lt;br /&gt;Flow with take and rush&lt;br /&gt;Blush-hungry crave&lt;br /&gt;Taste sweet, eternal love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-2313091853997429406?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/2313091853997429406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/cinnamon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2313091853997429406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/2313091853997429406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/cinnamon.html' title='Cinnamon'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5258466261420573507</id><published>2010-05-15T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:34:53.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloody Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witching hour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spellbound'/><title type='text'>Black Candle Night</title><content type='html'>Black candle night, reflecting fire&lt;br /&gt;Beckoning lives the looking glass&lt;br /&gt;The willing pose, souls transpire&lt;br /&gt;Curious stares&amp;nbsp;chant for your cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witching hour melts the wicks&lt;br /&gt;Imagining your direction&lt;br /&gt;Your riddled presence softly pricks&lt;br /&gt;A blood rose, darkly connection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More ... your green, rocking eyes&lt;br /&gt;More ... your crimson hair flies&lt;br /&gt;Rise this black candle night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peculiar lair&lt;br /&gt;Emerald windows&lt;br /&gt;Someone taps&lt;br /&gt;Someone calls&lt;br /&gt;A Westerly wind carries a song&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to you&lt;br /&gt;Whispering Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenging all that is shady&lt;br /&gt;With pale flesh and tresses alight&lt;br /&gt;What is the way of it, lady ...&lt;br /&gt;On this spellbound black candle night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5258466261420573507?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5258466261420573507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-candle-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5258466261420573507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5258466261420573507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-candle-night.html' title='Black Candle Night'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-181653282812674681</id><published>2010-05-15T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:30:31.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brightness'/><title type='text'>Diamond Dust</title><content type='html'>You're not so far away&lt;br /&gt;That I can't reach and grasp&lt;br /&gt;With invisible hands&lt;br /&gt;I filter through your mind&lt;br /&gt;Lifting, separating&lt;br /&gt;Diamond dust feelings&lt;br /&gt;Spark-soaked &lt;br /&gt;Radiant thoughts&lt;br /&gt;My fingers drenched with light&lt;br /&gt;Consuming my body&lt;br /&gt;With brightness I feel you&lt;br /&gt;Crushed crystalline rapture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-181653282812674681?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/181653282812674681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/diamond-dust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/181653282812674681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/181653282812674681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/diamond-dust.html' title='Diamond Dust'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-635497596644195252</id><published>2010-05-15T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:28:52.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpathia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic gothic'/><title type='text'>Carpathia</title><content type='html'>Carriages knock atop the cobblestone&lt;br /&gt;Mist rouses and horse manes wave like banners&lt;br /&gt;The coach riders know I journey alone&lt;br /&gt;They peer, passing gothic statues and lanterns&lt;br /&gt;And as melodic hooves march on their way&lt;br /&gt;The dark speaks, befallen starless display,&lt;br /&gt;"Come home, Carpathia ... stay&lt;br /&gt;This night, Carpathia ... stay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black horizons drape the October field&lt;br /&gt;Streets are mazes where the candlelight shies&lt;br /&gt;Shutters slumber closed and doorways are chilled&lt;br /&gt;Where night birds perch, rocking prophetic eyes&lt;br /&gt;And as the birds take flight to find the moon&lt;br /&gt;He calls from lost depths of the darkly noon,&lt;br /&gt;"Come home, Carpathia ... soon&lt;br /&gt;This night, Carpathia ... soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-635497596644195252?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/635497596644195252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/carpathia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/635497596644195252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/635497596644195252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/carpathia.html' title='Carpathia'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4433493894596667175</id><published>2010-05-15T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:19:34.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Autumn Cinder</title><content type='html'>Autumn cinder comes to play&lt;br /&gt;And take away brightly stay&lt;br /&gt;Memories now chill down&lt;br /&gt;Warmth is no where to be found&lt;br /&gt;The sleepy season sighs&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight cries the Summer's tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn cinder brings the rain&lt;br /&gt;And cools the end's after-pain&lt;br /&gt;Stillness will resurrect&lt;br /&gt;Peace slumbers in love's regret&lt;br /&gt;Long days of burning dies&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight cries the Summer's tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4433493894596667175?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4433493894596667175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/autumn-cinder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4433493894596667175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4433493894596667175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/autumn-cinder.html' title='Autumn Cinder'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6192490450449627395</id><published>2010-05-13T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:24:03.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Firethorn</title><content type='html'>Give us a sweet goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Before illusion fades to scorn&lt;br /&gt;When the sunset aims sly&lt;br /&gt;And our reality is torn&lt;br /&gt;The rose will sleep beauty&lt;br /&gt;As flames of daylight's death is born&lt;br /&gt;Firethorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us one last embrace&lt;br /&gt;Before the garden withers stark&lt;br /&gt;Blossoms will bleed with grace&lt;br /&gt;As shadows rush to steal their spark&lt;br /&gt;I was too close to see&lt;br /&gt;Full picture always hid true mark&lt;br /&gt;To the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give us love and hate&lt;br /&gt;It's wrapped in the pause that's worn&lt;br /&gt;We opened up the gate&lt;br /&gt;To grounds bound empty and forlorn&lt;br /&gt;Burn and sharp intertwine&lt;br /&gt;Our end befalls as brightness mourns&lt;br /&gt;Firethorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6192490450449627395?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6192490450449627395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/firethorn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6192490450449627395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6192490450449627395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/firethorn.html' title='Firethorn'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-5297654247345664464</id><published>2010-05-13T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:30:30.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Velvet Crush</title><content type='html'>Alone&lt;br /&gt;We were&lt;br /&gt;Mid shadow falls&lt;br /&gt;And the stardust&lt;br /&gt;And the moon&lt;br /&gt;Were dripping light&lt;br /&gt;Silvery and serene&lt;br /&gt;Illumination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the trees&lt;br /&gt;Were swaying&lt;br /&gt;Cool and inviting&lt;br /&gt;Captivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arms&lt;br /&gt;Encircled&lt;br /&gt;Needing me&lt;br /&gt;I felt safe in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;Needing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagined love&lt;br /&gt;As cling wove heartbeat-mesh&lt;br /&gt;Black lace lined soft-crunch press&lt;br /&gt;And as your breath&lt;br /&gt;Warm-whispered&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;Velvet crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-5297654247345664464?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/5297654247345664464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/velvet-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5297654247345664464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/5297654247345664464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/velvet-crush.html' title='Velvet Crush'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-4973401696949747570</id><published>2010-05-13T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:24:27.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witching hour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spellbound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Witching Hour</title><content type='html'>A wisp floats to the hallways of sticks in fragrant burn&lt;br /&gt;Sublime elixir swirls every chalice turn&lt;br /&gt;The velvet room glows, the chamber flickers rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;Crystal patterns dip fire and circle restlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silvern shapes line in rows with herbal, ageless define&lt;br /&gt;Avadon kneads a cat's claw and stretches blackest shine&lt;br /&gt;Time of twisting labyrinths unravel for to see&lt;br /&gt;The witching hour fixate on all that truly be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the morning cradle the nightfall will allow&lt;br /&gt;Some glimpse of random thoughts, some creation coming out&lt;br /&gt;And journals will be penned with hands amazed to roam&lt;br /&gt;When voices of mood echo through the catacomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-4973401696949747570?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/4973401696949747570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/witching-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4973401696949747570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/4973401696949747570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/witching-hour.html' title='The Witching Hour'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-6494508805994747158</id><published>2010-05-13T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:33:35.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Tangled</title><content type='html'>Love has been suppressed far too long&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted seasons can't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I could&amp;nbsp;stay tangled by your slight&lt;br /&gt;But Spring blossom scent fills the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come and go but never see&lt;br /&gt;Love aspires epiphany&lt;br /&gt;I could stay tangled with regret&lt;br /&gt;But Summer starlight won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love has built up to overflow&lt;br /&gt;With one, slow embrace it will show&lt;br /&gt;I could stay tangled to the dark&lt;br /&gt;But Autumn leaves release a spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-6494508805994747158?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/6494508805994747158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/tangled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6494508805994747158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/6494508805994747158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/tangled.html' title='Tangled'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-7711364368895878971</id><published>2010-05-13T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:20:25.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Midnight Anthems</title><content type='html'>Fairly a rustle but of pen to paper&lt;br /&gt;Some lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Some melodic strokes&lt;br /&gt;Interrupting the silence&lt;br /&gt;Slit of the curtains&lt;br /&gt;As sporadic lights&lt;br /&gt;Pulse&lt;br /&gt;Splitting shadowy corners&lt;br /&gt;Frosted glass ... a sigh's exhale&lt;br /&gt;And the hours pass by&lt;br /&gt;Edge of the night&lt;br /&gt;Edge of the pages&lt;br /&gt;Turning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tawny will soon come&lt;br /&gt;But for now&lt;br /&gt;Time still slowly revolves&lt;br /&gt;Through stardust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7711364368895878971?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7711364368895878971/comments/default' 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term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immortal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolves'/><title type='text'>Echo Bend</title><content type='html'>There's no other place more real&lt;br /&gt;From where oak and honeysuckle regard&lt;br /&gt;The wood's edge keeps vined with calm&lt;br /&gt;But shadows deep bend secret, restless bard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echoes lift from sleepy creeks&lt;br /&gt;And drop to drift all homes with beckon slow&lt;br /&gt;My love, my heart's immortal&lt;br /&gt;My love, Oh how I did once love you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Winter sage eases tale&lt;br /&gt;She spins prohpecy with her icy cast&lt;br /&gt;Reckoning stirs what's jaded&lt;br /&gt;She's fore sayer, reaching from each souls' past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the while whisper weaves&lt;br /&gt;Forest is sweet but interlaced with woe&lt;br /&gt;My love, you have betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;My love, our destiny is death to show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twilight fades to thunder&lt;br /&gt;The night owls hush for their elusive perch&lt;br /&gt;Rise a wolfen, wintry gaze&lt;br /&gt;Stormy prowl of promise from pain bids search&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no other place more real&lt;br /&gt;From where dreams are captured in curio&lt;br /&gt;My love, the photographs bleed&lt;br /&gt;My love, it is my heart you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3927733264451487917-7041724002516640499?l=kayirvin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/feeds/7041724002516640499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/echo-bend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7041724002516640499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3927733264451487917/posts/default/7041724002516640499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayirvin.blogspot.com/2010/05/echo-bend.html' title='Echo Bend'/><author><name>Kay Irvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224949873520671757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZS87jdYvKj8/TAIP0jOf6JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AYtBRMGbZYE/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3927733264451487917.post-3668590121430917958</id><published>2010-05-13T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:09:25.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thirteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wolves'/><title type='text'>~13 ~</title><content type='html'>I dreamt of Midnight turning to the thirteenth hour.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of thirteen candles and thirteen, black flowers.&lt;br /&gt;I walked past thirteen windows and entered the thirteenth hall,&lt;br /&gt;Where a calendar, marked thirteen, suspended the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen black cats perched on thirteen, high, wooden rafters.&lt;br /&gt;They taunted prowling wolves with their slow, purring laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Thirteen footsteps, I took, to consider this story.&lt;br /&gt;The view was surreal with all its fictional glory.&lt;br /&gt;But on this thirteenth slumber of the thirteenth, same dream,&lt;br /&gt;Some sanely truth was offered from the madness that seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a clock chime with thirteen, long, lingering bells&lt;br /&gt;And I envied this theme with its corridors of spells.&lt;br /&gt;Onward, I awoke to the reality of dawn&lt;br /&gt;And the peculiar kingdom of illusion was gone.&lt;br /&gt;I reckoned with each to decide the strangest of place&lt;br /&gt;And found that the factual and dream parallel pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Kay Irvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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