Swirled Delusions (Repeateed due to Page Faults) | ||||||||||||||
"Swirled Delusions" The stalker swirled -- In his delusional mists Of bloodied waters Only he could create Of lined up agonies Only he could perpetrate In his vendetta's calling He thought he was Something unique Something spectacular A Rambo of pain Fulfilling his promises To cause me harm More than anyone else Ever had before him He was a fool He was a fool He wasn't ever -- Close enough To load the punch -- To that maxim He was nothing more -- Than same-old same-old Different variation -- To ME Now to the others -- Those co-victims And to the ultimate -- Victim of his stalking A three & 3/4 year old; Then four year old; Then five year old boy He was much more He loaded the punch -- To that maxim He succeeded amply Becoming the monster -- Threat of terrors Horrors in the brush Minuses of pleasures Absences of stability A brand new experience The real-life boogieman For one little boy. By Lady Lost Copyright © 2002 All rights reserved Library of Congress Copyright International Copyright No rights to copy, print, download, duplicate, or display elsewhere other than upon this specific website granted or implied without the direct written permission of the author. Please contact agent of the author: Mr. Gunther S. Vanludwick at svanludwick@yahoo.com **As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions _________________________ _________________________ "How Does it Feel" How does it -- FEEL To destroy -- BEAUTY To plunder -- HOPE To trample -- PROMISE Is it good -- Gratifying Satisfying Is it full -- Powerful Voluptuous Is it sweet -- Succulent Tender Is it better -- Than love Than life How does it -- FEEL To destroy -- BEAUTY I don't know -- The stalker The perpetrator Does. By Lady Lost Copyright © 2002 All rights reserved Library of Congress Copyright International Copyright **Previously published work. No rights to copy, print, download, duplicate, or display elsewhere other than upon this specific website granted or implied without the direct written permission of the author. Please contact agent of the author: Mr. Gunther S. Vanludwick at svanludwick@yahoo.com **As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions. _____________________________ **stalkers do not dream or contemplate in benign fashions. Stalkers chose to perpetrate rather than dream or contemplate their wishes in poetic or journal or essay form. Stalkers may write; however, their *primary release for their emotional deficit is to actively stalk their victim(s) and/or co-victims. Once again, this is another poignant example of the vast difference between the stalking personality and other personality types. __________________________ __________________________ |
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