Calunky Poetry

Haikus

• Haikus 01-20

Sonnets

• Sonnets 1-10

In shadows deep where moonlight barely glows, A figure stands with raven hair so fine, His eyes, like onyx, hold the night’s repose, A gothic prince, my heart’s dark valentine.

With whispers soft, he speaks of ancient lore, Of castles draped in velvet midnight’s hue, His voice, a melody from days of yore, Enchanting me, with every word he drew.

His presence is my sanctuary’s peace, A refuge found in twilight’s tender grace, In him, all doubts and sorrows find release, For in his arms, I’ve found my sacred place.

My gothic love, in darkness we will thrive, Together, in the night, our souls alive.

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Beneath the ebon cloak of night we stand, Your eyes, two stars that pierce the inky veil, With tender touch, you guide me by the hand, In gothic realms where shadows tell their tale.

Your whispered words, a symphony of dark, They weave a spell, enchanting heart and mind, In every glance, a love that leaves its mark, A gothic soul, to whom my heart’s resigned.

With raven hair that frames your pallid face, You are my night, my every breath and thought, In your embrace, I find my sacred place, In you, the love I’ve endlessly sought.

Together in the twilight we will roam, My goth beloved, you are my true home.

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In hands that steady, power rests with might, A steel and lead, a force that none can tame, With every shot, the day becomes the night, And echoes ring with thunderous acclaim.

A weapon forged in fire and in strife, It stands as both protector and as foe, A symbol of the balance held in life, In skilled embrace, its deadly prowess shows.

Yet with its strength comes wisdom to control, For chaos waits in reckless hands untrained, A tool of war, or peace, to shape the soul, In justice served, or in dark vengeance claimed.

Thus guns, in all their fierce and potent grace, Are symbols of the power we embrace.

Gun’s Embrace

Acrostic

Whispers of life in each gentle stream,
A dance of currents, nature’s fluid dream.
Tides that ebb and flow with lunar grace,
Endless journey, shaping time and space.
Rivers, oceans, lakes—a world embraced.

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Just light in darkness, guiding lost souls home,
Everlasting love, through every age known.
Salvation’s promise, born of humble birth,
Under His grace, we find our true worth.
Savior of mankind, a beacon so bright.

Of ancient prophecies, He is the key,
From Nazareth, came hope eternally.

Noble and pure, His sacrifice grand,
A shepherd’s love, in every outstretched hand.
Zeal for the Father, unwavering and true,
A path of redemption, for me and for you.
Risen from death, He conquered the grave,
Eternal life to those He came to save.
The Prince of Peace, in Him, we find rest,
Holy Redeemer, forever blessed.

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