Rekindled Soul

December 12, 2009

A Brand New Look

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Rekindled Soul has been foreseen as being one of the best PoetryBlogs in the series of BlogSites ran by myself, MKDS & The MKDS Network throughout the Internet.  As this is based on the amount of visitors to all sites through the Network, we can reveal that Rekindled Soul and Rekindled Soul (A Poets New Beginning) will be put through a transformation during the Christmas Holiday Season.

We would like to wish everyone who has clicked on this BlogSite, whether by accident or on purpose a very Happy Christmas and a great New Year.  We hope that you will return to the BlogSites in the New Year.

Rekindled Soul will be back with a new image in January 2010.

September 20, 2009

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September 8, 2009

Survivor’s Tale

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Touched Inside by the way she does feel
My Lady stands proud by my side,
No cruelty of malice leaves her lips
Nor free will within does she hide.
Note this night in our fondest memories
For tonight we are young and free,
Our hearts and spirits bath in joy
With this golden rule I do no decree;
 
 Live today like it will be that of your last
Let not your enemy take your last breath,
Allow your heart to open with that of love
And then defend it all until your death.
Awaken both man and beast inside
Stand firm the mortal courage to prevail,
Alas the end comes so near and close
As fate does decide whether I tell this tale.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2010

Battle Of Madness

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The torment of madness has withered
Dying from its very own mad decay,
My body enriched, now the game begins
So winner or loser, it will be come what may.
Stand my ground I do with pride
With fire in my heart I fight with honour,
Breaking the spirit of my weary enemy
And of what remains I do not ponder.
With sword and shield I arise a warrior
No General nor world top brass am I,
For today I dine before I go to hell
Or to the gods own valley my soul shall fly.
One more wave I dash into this war
My head held high upon a field of blood,
Many laying dying before that last battle cry
But only one can stand victor over good.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2010

August 25, 2009

A Diva’s Love

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It’s saturday night and your feeling fine
Just one quick shower and out you go,
Pub, Club and a night you’ll alway’s remember
Will have you question as to why you were low!
A time to bring back thought’s of that night
When sniggers and giggles brings you to write,
Dear Diary, I feel so warm and glad inside
Tonight I believe I finally met my Mister Right.
With his arms he did so protect me like a Queen
Taking me respectfully as for who I am for real,
He is the one who that for many is good and true
But more so do I say it because of the way I feel.
Dear Diary, before today my life meant nothing
The world was my enemy until that one good night,
With no rebound or pressure tonight my life changes
For my world did open through the path that shone bright.
Pounding hard is my heart through our meet
The drink’s breaking the ice like a plough through snow,
As with a feathered touch he brushed my hand
For as it is written my love at first sight I did now know.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

A Billion Tears

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Unto this Earth I gaze with tear-stained eyes
As along with me MotherNature herself does cry,
Once a world so young and proud to stand
Now hanging among the nocturnal stars to die.
One billion tears descend from the majestic skies
Showering one and all of my perfect fellow man,
Washing away the stains of their progression
While forcing together all that they possibly can.
My tears are for the ocean’s, sea and landing Isle
The wild life that exist’s wild and free within,
My tears are for land and air that we breathe
While our actions upon them become’s man’s sin.
My tears are for our children and their children, too,
Thier world that we have helped others to destroy,
Bringing violence and death upon our good brother
And bitterness and hatred replacing that of joy.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

The Luna Moon*

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And from this wake I see this dawn
The rise of the sun passing into noon,
So awake my are my eyes in this passing day
Until at last comes light from the luna moon.
Let not my eyes close before this night
For the silver beacon beckons me so,
Upon the wing of air it rains on Earth and sea
Bringing forth that door to which I must go.
From within comes the tear’s I cry with joy
Bot more is the pity that I cannot stay,
Though this night I descend in exstasy
Where comes upon the dawn a new day.
So lost am I without that sweet taste of night
My heart and soul lacking the essence of time,
Where there be not that of my mind and spirit
Then to luna I shall finally acquire as mine.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

The Blip

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In my head there is a world
Filled with darkness and fear,
A black pulsating orb of death
It’s intentions unknown, unclear.
When I become happy it nips me
Sending pain throughout my head,
A little blip on the base of my brain
Or so the doctor’s and surgeons said.
The pain can be cured with a tablet
For the stability we recommend rest,
The ache should subside in due course
If not we’ll run another random test.
In my head there is a world
One which not many people see,
That blip in my brain is a tumour
And the one who is in pain is me!

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

Temple Of Dreams [1]

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I look within the Temple of Dreams
Searching for a place set in time,
So distant and so out of touch
To touch it would be such a crime.
My glances continue far and wide
Searching each and every room in turn,
Trying hard to find that dream I lost
Before at last I fail and my soul does burn.
Bow and pray I do to the Temple of Dreams
For it is the first and last place of mortal life,
The creator of the mightiest imaged creation
And destroyer of suffering, pain and strife.
So did the gods entrust us all this temple
So did the designer’s in life’s lasting plan,
Until such a day that dream’s are no more
And the lives we make we no longer can.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

Dark Destroyer

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I am that of the destroyer
The one of a darkened heart,
Where light fade’s to my touch
And oceans break and part.
I am he that is of a whisper
My name forbidden to be spoken,
Through time and space I travel
Cursed by a curse never to be broken.
I am of the wind and the rain
That which is both dry and wet,
Together they wreak destruction
Within a future not yet set.
For mankind’s province is here
As mine is the star’s within space,
Of Earth I am the tainted god
The bringer of death without a face.

 © Marcus Kasabian De Storm 2009

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