Heaven

Far above the planets
the stars, and galaxies
there is a place

A place
like no other

Angels with white robes
white as snow
and golden armor
guard the the majestic gate to Heaven

Fountains
made of marble
lies in the center square

Beyond the
stone fountains

Lies our church
so beautiful a mere mortal has never seen such

Inside is thrones
and one of the thrones
is the most important

Made of emerald
a rainbow shimmers above the throne

God sits on his throne of beauty
forever we will honor him
forever we will worship him

Hell

Fiery and dark

Light is unable to
escape the pit
of utter darkness

Sweat and blood
drip off the dammned
as they get tortured

The tortured souls
cry out for water and clothing
to shield them from the apocalyptic heat

Hades sits on his throne
ruling and torturing
but he knows his time is coming
one day the apocalyptic sun will rise and shine light on
his fatal fall

New poems are coming soon?!

So, to answer the question of the title- yes. Yes, new poems are coming soon. The two new ones I've wrote are about Heaven and another one about Hell. I can't wait to reveal them. I'll reveal them soon though, soon!

It's summer break

Today was my last day of school. Until August anyway. To me this is unbelievable. I mean, it seems like just yesterday I was learning the alphabet, or having nap time. And now I'm a freshman. What happened to the days when Barney was simply amazing and everyone thought 20 years of age, sounded old? Well, I guess that is just a old chapter in my life. Besides the trip down memory lane, I just have 63 days until I go to The Monster Ball. If you don't know what the Monster Ball is, then it's Lady GaGa's tour. Also, I've been working on other poems I'll post, er, later. You'll see, they'll be good.

School's out?

Well, this school is year is coming to a close. And, summer is coming. I'm so glad summer is almost here. Because that means, no school. It also means, cruise on July 4th. Right after the cruise, on July 20th, I'm going to a concert. A very important concert. The concert I'm going to is Lady GaGa's! Gah, I love her so much, I'm so excited. Anyway, tomorrow is the last day of school and then summer is here.

The Modern Age

People and the Earth
used to live together
as one

The great Heavens
were always remembered

People lived, laughed
and loved together

This new age
has steadily but slowly
destroyed humanity

This once
great Earth is being destroyed

Christianity, the once great religion
is slowly being forgotten

Brother fights with brother

Music has no more meaning
sex, drugs, lies, gangs, killing
describes our popular music in this modern age

Kingdom upon great
Kingdom has fallen
as far as the east
is from the west

Morals have dropped
like the weather in Antartica

Murders
are common

Plagues, sadness, and death
sweep nation upon nation

No more fiery sun rises
only the apocalyptic sun

Fame

Money, clothes, cars
is how you can describe fame

Celebrities walk down
the red carpets
to show off their new movie premieres

Flash, snap, pop
is the sound coming from
the paparazzi cameras
as they take pictures

But fame is not
all it's cracked up to be

Fame has a dark side
a fatal side

Greed, money, sex, drugs
is behind the smiles of HollyWood stars

Loneliness is always
in the back
of their mind

Behind the
HollyWood sign is
insanity and murder

Obsession is in
the stalkers mind
as they follow
the celebrities down the
path of fame

The path of
eternal darkness

Trees

Tall, short,
wide and thin

Protects us from
the fiery
apocalyptic sun

They provide shade
to the weary

Homes to
the homeless

Their branches and leaves
sway oh so
carelessly in the wind
like a kite floating
in the breeze

Forever trees will stand
forever they will stay

Forest Fire

The fire spreads and
cracks through the forest

Gold and red is the color
of the flames

The black smoke rises up
turning the Heavens
into Hell

Animals of the forest are deprived
of their homes and scamper away

Trees crack and tremble
as if the Apocalypse
has come

The forest, once a vast
beautiful sight, now
a black desolate
realm of darkness

A realm of Hades

A Beach

Relaxing, peaceful
is how you describe the scene

The ocean waves gently splash
along the sandy shore

The salty sea breeze brings back memories
to fisherman from their adventures
at sea

The fiery sun rises and sets
along the golden horizon

Majestic castles stand
made of golden brown sand

That's where I want to be
in a castle made of golden brown sand