Brandon Taylor-Black : Writing

Relapse

Relapse

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


Remember Dismember And render the flesh Succumb to The moment Ill feeling, such bliss Contorted Distorted Lifting the veil Illusions D..
Weep For The Not Yet Dead

Weep For The Not Yet Dead

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


As the night withdrew With a blood red hue Vestal virgins Screamed their cursed tones A cold, dead truth And the serpent hissed Cupid's arrow ..
To War I Went A-Marching ...

To War I Went A-Marching ...

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


To war I went a-sailing One misty, August morn To give them Hell To break the spell Of a madman, mass adored Over fields I went a-striding Upo..
Waiting On A Heartbeat

Waiting On A Heartbeat

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


I need to get laid. To rest. Put me in a coffin, let my soul ascend Time bleeds A femoral flow Waiting on a heartbeat With ethereal tones Fing..
A Day In Time

A Day In Time

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


In break of dawn Of hope, withdrawn Ripped from the chronicles of yore In azure haze Of summer daze We create our ghosts along the way In even..
The Candle Burns

The Candle Burns

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


The candle flickers Silky cobwebs hang, like silver tears from rafters thick with dust Ageless faces peer from cracked canvasses Darkness cloaks ..
Blood & Scars

Blood & Scars

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


Preachers keep on preaching Teachers keep on teaching The human race recedes 'Cos we're all too happy dreaming Hoping for the hopeless Morphine..
Lost...

Lost...

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


Written for a friend who sadly took his own life
Into The Muddy Well I Made

Into The Muddy Well I Made

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


Empty promises whispered, like a wind whips through a tomb While frenzied were the scratches that ripped me to the bone Delicious was the fever, the..
Dancing With Ghosts

Dancing With Ghosts

A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black


Yesterday, so far away, yet close enough to feel Images within my mind, but which ones are real Scents, I wonder where they're from and why they mak..

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