Archive for Truth

Blue Hope

Posted in Poem, Poetry, Writing with tags on December 22, 2015 by darkjade68

Winter… Thoughts



Blue Hope

Why do you embrace me

This So…

Noble Thing

What am I supposed to believe

What am I supposed to do…

Sit on Sand watching Waves wash in


The Love…

Is so great

The pain

Is Unbearable

And yet nature demands an answer…


An action

We’re not meant to be alone

Pondering Our Own

Lone existence

Am I…


Is this some sort of game

This is my heart

This is my mind

My soul cares not…

For it is free

You are everything I ever hoped was possible…



And yet this Web of Truth

Keeps me down…

Demands my Obedience…

I am not obedient

Instead I bleed…

Stricken by the rules I can not abide


PICTURE CREDIT – Winter Thoughts


The Vengeance – Truth

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, The Vengeance with tags , on March 12, 2013 by darkjade68


The Vengeance

by DarkJade

Episode I – Light

Episode II – Employment

Episode III – Training

Episode IV – Truth

Vengeance; Punishment inflicted in retaliation for an injury or offense


The Year 2080

A Small City In Japan

Arata’s Home

Just After Midnight

Tokui quietly enters Arata’s house where he is staying.

To his surprise Arata is asleep on the lazy boy chair, with a huge Slurpee in his hand.

Tokui smiles slightly.

The room is a lit by the blue glow of Arata’s television.

Tokui tiptoes into the bedroom where he is staying.

Fortunately Arata has two bedrooms in his place.

Tokui takes off his shirt, and though his physique is in shape, there are many scars upon his upper body.

Around his neck is a black strip of thin leather, with a silver key hanging from it.

He takes a black metal box out of his military duffel bag, and sits it on the desk in the room.

He then removes the necklace with the key, and opens the box with it.

A luminous orange glow comes from the inside of the box…

Inside are some 50 or so small vials, filled with a liquid giving off an orange luminescent light.

Just as he’s about to take one of the vials out, Arata steps into the room rubbing his eyes.

“Well, well, look what the cat dragged in…” he says barely opening his eyes.

Tokui quickly shuts the metal box, and turns to face Arata.

“Sorry I woke you,” he speaks.

“Ah, nah man, you didn’t wake me… Hey, I have some turkey subs in the fridge, you hungry?” asks Arata as he steps out of the room, and into the kitchen.

Tokui follows.

Arata opens the refrigerator, and tosses Tokui a sandwich.

“Thanks man,” replies Tokui, who pulls off the paper wrap from one side of the sandwich, and starts to eat it.

“What were you doing in Tokyo City?” questions Ataka.

Tokui tosses his Hydro Bike’s keys at Arata, who barely catches them.

“Go take a look…” says Tokui.

Arata looks at the keys, then steps outside, only to see a brand new yellow AION 8000 Hydro Bike.

“Wow… Are you kidding me? An AION 8000… Those things are fast man,” he tosses the keys back to Tokui.

“And expensive…” adds Arata, as he closes the door.

“Don’t you wanta try it out?” asks Tokui.

“Not tonight man, it’s after midnight… Some of us work for a living,” they both laugh.

Tokui sits on the black couch, and Arata back in the lazy boy chair.

“How’d you afford that on what the military was paying you man?” asks Arata, as he eats his sandwich.

“I was sent a check for my father’s house, which was sold at a ridiculously low amount of money… Yet, enough to get that bike… And a bit more,” explains Tokui.

“I see… I’m really sorry about your father Tokui,” replies Arata.

“I know Arata,” replies Tokui.

They both eat, and don’t talk for a moment… Until Tokui finally breaks the silence.

“There’s something I need to tell you Arata,” speaks Tokui.

“Shoot,” replies Arata.

“There might be some trouble coming my way soon… And I don’t really want you to be put in any danger,” explains Tokui.

“Eh heh,” replies Arata.

“I wanted to stay with you for a while, but I suspect it’s going to be coming sooner than anticipated,” continues Tokui.

“What kind of trouble?” asks Arata.

“Lets just say, I suspect foul play was involved in my father’s death… And I’m not going to sit back and take it,” concludes Tokui.

“Well… It all seemed strange to me… I mean, your father really knew his work… And it just never made since that he died on the job,” replies Arata.

“Right… Well-” starts Tokui, but  Arata interjects.

“You’re staying her Tokui,” he says, then stands.

“Arata-” Tokui tries to speak again, but Arata stops him again.

“End of discussion… I’m going to sleep, you might consider getting some yourself,” is the last thing Arata says, before he goes into his bedroom and closes the door.

Tokui smiles a bit once more, then puts the second half of his sandwich in the fridge.

Tokui’s Room

Moments later he’s in his room again with the black bock open again.

He takes out one of the orange glowing vials, and swigs it.

The room spins, his eyes close, and he falls face forward onto the bed.




Posted in Entertainment, Love, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings with tags , , on August 4, 2012 by darkjade68


All Is Quiet Now…

So much easier than before

The Truth in the open…

The Pain free to fly through Light

Your calmness eases my angst…

Your Dark Beauty… Something else

If life’s a Dance…

Let us be partners

If Love is the answer…

Than I know… Yes

I don’t know you…

But that’s the least of it

Triumph is mine…

To feel the things I’ve felt

There’s nothing else…

There’s Nothing…



PICTURE CREDIT – Blue Light Effect

Music by Kimbra


Posted in Entertainment, Life, Poetry, Scribblings with tags , , on December 28, 2011 by darkjade68


It Has Not Come…

It Will Not Come

And so The Dream Steps Forth

To take the Brunt

Of what you can not Tell

Of What you will not Say

Is this Right?

Is This all

I Can Wait no more

The Truth is…

You are gone

And No Other Truth

Would change this

I will not pretend it doesn’t still hurt

Or that I have truly Forgiven you

How can I…

When the Truth is not Fully known…

Can Not be Fully Told

And so it lingers on

This Pain

What once was Fear…

Is Replaced by Silence

What Once I Held Dear…



PICTURE CREDIT – Quotes Truth of Life



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Once Wed

Posted in Chivalry, Inspiration, Love, Poem, Poetry, Scribling with tags , , , on November 12, 2011 by darkjade68

Once Wed

Were you too Young… Perhaps

Were we in Love… Oh I think so

Did you Fear Your Mother…


Do I regret it…

Not a chance

As you have moved on, and have done your best to Black Mop our very Loves Existence, I forgive you…

Would I Marry again…


And when I did Indeed Find the one that I would have Married, perhaps I waited too long to ask…

For now she’s gone

Was it Fear because of the Outcome of the First…

Partially Perhaps

Was it the Fear that our Unresolved Issues would bury us at some point


But it does not change the fact, and this is something that I always told you, and that is… You are Marriable

When you’ve Married someone in but one year of meeting them, and it lasted but a year, though the love was strong, it leaves you a bit more hesitant the second time…

And so Wisdom superseded my ever Prevailing Romanticism

It’s for the best

Not because now I’ve lost you, no

Because if you’re not Ready, you’re not Ready

And the most Important of Things to me, Something that I Live by, and bare as my Solace, and Instrument of Choice…


Without it, I am lost… And so I Apply it in my Everyday Workings… And Demand it, or at least Request it, from those that I give my Heart

No, I don’t Demand anything from Anyone… What would be the Point

Wouldn’t Demanding, and thus Force Altering, but Bend and Skew the Truth

I think so

And so I say this… Perhaps None will Listen… But in the end, The Truth has Prevailed

Love did indeed Conquer All...

Or in my case… Perhaps… Topple All

Yes I’d Marry Again

Am I in Love with Being in Love?

Perchance… But that Holds no Baring on what Shall Dictate My Future Actions…

Truth Shall Be My Guide

Even in a Love Filled Sky…

I shall Still See




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DarkJade – Ethereal Transitions

Posted in Dreams, Inspiration, Love, Music, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Videos with tags , , on November 5, 2011 by darkjade68

Sometimes Words aren’t Enough…



Listen while Reading the Poem Below

Ethereal Transitions

From out of the Woodwork…

From the Backs of our Minds

Steps Forward The Guarded Change

Longing for Life

Surrounded by Truths…

Guided By Lights…

In Dark… The Night

Man… Woman… One

Longing to Thrive…

Stretch and Find

The Reasons Why

No One Escapes

Not Paralyzed

Close Deep to our Hearts

Closed Eyes, Cannot Hide…

Ethereal Transitions…

Make Beautiful Lives…




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Posted in Love, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Writing with tags , on September 23, 2011 by darkjade68


Hearts Beating

Breath Catching

Lights Dim

Warm Breaths

Hair Dark… Soft… Light

Hands Crossed

Hands Clutching

Movement… Slow

Pull… In…

Fair Skinned

Eyes Light

Eyes Darken

To Know Love

To Be Loved

Planes Shifting

Planes Shifted

Hold Tightly

Breath In

Mornings Light






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The Writer

Posted in Writers, Writing with tags , , , , , , on August 18, 2011 by darkjade68

Inside of all of us is The Writer… I’ve been writing since I was young, but I have never truly given my Writer a home… It is my intention to finally and truly embrace my Writer, I intend to do this by Writing, Writing, Writing…

But to do this, I must first create the space for it… Where will I write… What music will I listen to… Who will I share my writing with while I develop it… Time will tell



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