Fragmented I, Poetry Works from 2005 to 2014 Progressive Poetry Note from the editor: This wonderful book contains a series of poems and written pieces from an original and thought-provoking author. Nicholas Leslie inspires the emotions on every page. Reading his work allows a walk through his soul. Each page brings either tears, laughter or deep insight into the torture of the creative mind. Every word has been written with abject desire to share his happiness, sadness and sometimes, his madness. For anyone who wishes to really understand what it takes to write from a genuine heart, this is the book that you simply must read.
© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII
Spare some affection dominance core your the wrong kindred
minds deserves more a heart In reflection we of stars ours collided
you have no where to hide taste the freedom peace one your soul
no more chains that make you blind no minds my heart breathes
beautiful consequence be yourself leading doors In the skies
once struggling we don’t need your permission grinding stones
balance feelings Into Severn years flowing passing It’s hope
take broken body’s from the floor away from the shards of spears
love make tenderest your heart set yourself hearts each sings
come with me through chorus of winter leaves
pathways to memories claim your universe
hold for one day our angels of dreams hear through nature
be with me In warmth grasping a life time we are changing
coming back to the lost worlds our time.
© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII
Coming from dark clouds apologetic forms It still rains.
fierce words from none, from woman from this storm.
feeding from veins of memory’s of what love.
Hearts ripped, to much pain given.
holy city’s fall the angels call, vapour surrounds
this storm lights at the earth history repeats.
Look for the love In your eyes where are we.
Flying south without care In disparage expression.
Come dance on embers of evil souls.
Universe will burn the human virus.
From the ashes new life justified In gods earth.
Begone the lost people In hate you stand.
War must end, or to this end.
© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII
Shallow the dream ray of light, crossing paths together to become one more step closeness together.
Throw the hate to the pit forgetfulness help the dreams do not fail to the one the one only you
Blaze embers burn screaming the sky falling to the earth for you darkness sheered ripped by the thought.
Melted together essence of flesh warm glowing skin unwrapped emotions become to the one we are leaves falling from the gentle warm breeze.
Seasons turn to thoughts of love old with time impact interruptions of the mind, where are we be upon the wind fly Skifakore.
Night love falls at your door giving light from your heart, more we came from the skies falling comets of fire never ending revolutions in sound, quietness understand we are one the interstice, Don’t be blind without knowledge.
Your my devil step by step killing me overlord dark days your mind shredded, neurons clasp. Be away from me heathen, shredded skin the millennium seeing all before Christ. My flesh no more, Die men they come forth the age In the age of death shout your mind, this begins. The stallions of justice shed your blood to the ground this history. Coming star to the valley under the bridge the truth darker day today you see. Dream-state visualization Armageddon we smile your happiness clean. D.N.A shredded bonded to the trees laugh now, no religion. Winged humanoids of peace bring the stone touching wounds to heal. You see we can love you see we can be one In this struggle to paradise.
We Skifakore are truth, Essavadore we dwell a dimension parallel to Earth. We are the creators of angelic, angelikos the apparitions.
Skifakore created God for a want of your belonging to a greater purpose and meaning and attached comfort. Humanity will be clear we are the saviour, peace will be clear.
The barbarian awakens from It’s tomb of consciousness I walk away this day join me at the crossroads seeking my demon spirit to banish to Earth we are young on dusty plains barren of water our survival depends.
There Is no more to tell sleep my dear sleep until time stands I want to see you stand without fear show love then more come back to my arms clear pathways see clear be clear.
We are not machine come back to life heart beats away this moment do not speak dance the trees open ways of light Into peace bring forth true gods within us all descendants of you #Skifakore.
~ 2016 ~ © Nicholas Leslie 2017
Latitude 84° S Longitude 163° E, We Berithdawe, gather the stones of age to Mount Sirius, fledglings the guidance upon you. Our caverns come to air to breath life upon century’s In sleep. Mankind become clear we bring peace upon you.
Light dancing in you’re Irish eyes Kerry don’t cry were souls in flight. Wondering where we came to be in salvation our hearts.