 - Last login: 8 weeks agoTracer75
- Tracer75 is a 33 year old single guy from Chattanooga, Tennessee, USA.
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- Member since May 04, 2008
I play bass in The Tracers,a rock band from Chattanooga TN. I like writing short fiction horror and poetry.
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RIVER OF NIGHT (2006)
I fell asleep on filth and grime
Descending beneath my dirty life
Into a vile place of foreboding fright
Twas the bottomless river of night
Flowing with the shadows of lies
I sank into the malicious spite
Truth opened the ominous door of lies
Into a darker room of a thousand cries
Now blind, memories were my guide
An eternal, personal, divergent strife
Not a single star in that terrible sky
To see the endless river of shit and flies
Where you drown forever, but never die
But alas! In the sinister dark something shined
Kissed by an amorous father of light
Oh what a bright savior in flight
For I was whisked away like an electric kite
Away from the darkened shadows of lies
Oh bright savior! What brilliant colors in sight!
How I fly and awake with you!
CHRISTERRORISMAS (2006)
Short bus, Greyhound
I ride alone
Airline, Flat line,
Christerrorismas
Bin Laden and Cupid...
Osama and Blitzen
Killing one sinner
Won't bring back that center
On line spelling bee...
Headed: A head of myself
That mouth open
Does it speak?
No! Kiss me!
Missile toe tag!
Does it eat?
Ketchup and mustard gas
On a chili grease gun!
If I rub Bin Laden's lamp
Will Allah help me find him?
Time flies better than firemen
As all the reindeer pilots
Follow Rudolph into history
High jack, high jump
Heigh ho, let it snow
It's down ground Julie zero!
FOSSIL OF BELIEF (2006)
Beauty exists within a dream: a fossil of belief
Revealing truth: our reasoned path; beyond ambiguity
In thought, we shut our eyes and dream:
Reflections of the mind
Identity: a hidden truth, uncertain and sublime
Imagine re-invention; purified morality
Beauty of reflection now enhances every scene
Extinct in form; I smile in death;
Yet thrive in truth that breathes
Judgment within a mind reveals the semblance of a key
Consider this, a single need: nature's truth succeeds
A converging absolute relief: an objective victory.
Shall I consider again, objective denial: art's true end?
Purely with nature, and wholly agreed:
Harmony persists after the mind's decease
Enlightened with stars, and eternally pleased,
One question persists: why the beauty?
Overwhelming joy assumes our thought: a fleeting entity.
In space, our reason understood, in its entirety
Endless measure hath relinquished the blind objectivity;
Our minds now transcend above a perceived slavery.
Within a peaceful and sublime, subjective, divinity;
Our minds eternally enamor reason thus received;
The purest truth, the endless search: a deep ambiguity:
Resolved in a reflective art: an infinite beauty
PRAISE TO THE SUN (2007)
The sun is wonderfully strange;
She is compellingly moving.
She merges light with delight,
And nature with sight.
She evokes purpose, happiness,
And peace within me.
She gives me an awakening to nature.
She transcends the insipidity of life,
giving rise to an abstruse,
yet, prolific dream.
It is thought at its most miraculous.
When she greets me in the morning,
all seems right.
She is spiritual evolution.
She is within me,
yet distant and alone.
She gives us
the possibility of infinity.
when she cries...
She hides behind
a mask of dark clouds.
Sometimes, I cry...
with a beam of fresh light,
she dries my eyes.
I need her,
as well as she needs me.
Who else in the galaxy
is she going to feed?
She's our mother,
the answer to many questions.
I sleep beneath her nurture...
Beneath her sublime divinity,
the world is friendly,
Her gift of sight
resembles rainbows,
and graceful birds in flight.
Even my memories glitter with
her golden light.
Her kiss imbues me with a love
for every walk of life.
Harmony persists long after
she has set beyond my sight.
She enhances every thought.
Her pure light reminds me
of the world's divinity:
both wisdom and love.
As I exist beneath her light,
she exists above my life.
Together, we rise
and begin a new day,
Both brightening every moment.
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