ThE LeTtEr E
I tripped into the abyss Yes, you had me at hello and the letter "e" The path of least resistance Was it meant to be? The years wasted in our youth If you only knew what this means to me...
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Poetry
233 works
YOU had ME at HELLO
You Had Me At Hello… I long for your touch To hear your voice sends me I here the one minute warning One day a week to see your smiling face The glass that divides us, shades the color of...
Read More →Pale Morning Dawn
Pale Morning Dawn The Golden Aspen Leaves of Fall shimmer in the sun their bright gold silhouette along with the Pale Morning Dun Dancing on the liquid tension of a high sierra lake The fisherman stands anxiously awaiting this day's...
Read More →Allow me to introduce myself
Allow me to introduce myself: ↨ I am the unknown, cognitive to no one including myself in the allowing morning in between dream and duty in the ungrasping the what I was told, is svelte, responsible; quite charming I would...
Read More →My Venus
we can say there is " a time for happiness", we can say there is " a time for forgiveness", we can say many things about this… time may or may not be on our side… we will certainly see…...
Read More →Pachlebel
Pachlebel I hear the pianoforte it takes me to a place of green and mist lace and grandeur the horse and carriage a castle candles that light the way white gloves tall hats masks the gowns that flow with each...
Read More →Blue Impulse Control
The color is so lite creamy even, like a blue sky a smart shape, it's tasteless filled with molecules, to reconfigure my brain morning ritual morning ceremony I am blunted, only a version of myself the color envelops me the...
Read More →Of said
Why should one wait, the hope or dream the patience has been given as obedience, not virtue one will receive what one despises, at their will missing the cue, will wait in line, forever until the doomsday reveals itself, rigged...
Read More →Kite
Rip my feathers from my back the gravity reasons their faith! the pillow I make from them makes my fall bearable flipping the wings I would have stayed in limbo for an eternity or two let me go to sleep...
Read More →Split My Brains
Do you remember " let's talk" ??? perhaps I was seated on the toilet ranting I think I was trying to say something… I wanted to ask you if it is real… You were laughing… it was funny… no sense...
Read More →The known
in search of the metaphor of the truth bounded by 25 gods by known love, hated and in between running away from every juvenile center, society Ferel I couldn't become anymore my departure, a form of self denial while sacrificed...
Read More →A sigh
The glimpse and its belongings stopped I was afraid along were you the drop I felt, the rain you came for Cicanela
Read More →Booty call
Death came in the room upon request and I laughed at her obedience. Then, we made love like two horny strangers everywhere else I begged for her to appear
Read More →Nine
In the empty space that surrounds my being appeared a solid mass of delusions covered with dirt. The breeze tells me nothing yet something is heard in the limbs of the shurbs. In the silence I hear the sparking gems...
Read More →\”Transmission\”
TRANSMIT INFO: to me… bits, bytes.. this bites… virtual teeth RECEIVE INFO: compacted places of fluff.. brushed off words.my stance is balanced. strong core. leaking fluid. slowly… TRANSMIT INFO: slide your touch along a smooth granite wall. twinkle is the...
Read More →To the light!
To the light! The army was marching to conquer. In the camp, in the night The spoken was born In the morning; with silence Too quiet to fight A battle of dreams, instead Had to come. By the camp, a...
Read More →Betelgeuse
Twist your eye to the sky Light leaps into your retina Consecrate the photons A great crimson powerful sight Day is Day… the whisp of Earth is changed Gaze the power of change Consider what consciousness? Consider alliteration click the...
Read More →Wrong
stepping in, left and right. right as wrong can be. in the ether coagulant spins into a frothed beard. a hopeful thought can pass but may not move further than these bricks. wrongfully yours might contain the smoke of a...
Read More →Creation Cycle
after they made the day, its end a cluster-keeper was needed, the year from there, for ergonomic reasons, pipelines of months, so agony’s circulation poured civilized For a change, from under premature scabs, it rains A little triviality by pure-...
Read More →Keep it Real
You hurt. I hurt. You hurt. Feel the pain. We just got in touch with how we feel. This time I feel it's real. Growth.
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