ottoborgWhisper

30 / F / Italian
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TantriCityIn the tarnished sky, / the clamor from a ring of iron bells and neon blossoms. / Awakening to find a crossroads between Juno and Artemis.
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Feb 15, 2024
symposiumCounting wings in a flock of birds / Broken limbs and unsung words. / High above a sea of trees
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Nov 30, 2023
StarstrungGrowing and knowing / the ebb and flow / My love for you
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Aug 31, 2023
NomineAmid my restive slumber / tangled in linens, / Morpheus' hand did pass o'er
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Aug 24, 2023
Untitleda rotting gold, / she is darkened with the wine of his eyes. / body heavy with the draping of night
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Aug 24, 2023
UntitledCompletely conscious, breathing. and at the same time suspended in some state known not to man. / Being that the earth is confined to solids, gases, and liquids, I understand it to be of another world. humorous. / The naked eye has been deceived.
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Jun 21, 2022
UntitledNo more / are my little shackles / tethered to his nerves.
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Nov 10, 2019
MoiraiO, Clotho, what thought have you to weave such jests? / No mortal thought toward you against! / Thy nimble hands, they weave too quick,
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Jul 5, 2017
UntitledOf my poems new, / I should not consent view. / For the words I have scribed
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Oct 22, 2015
AubadeAmidst my endless dwale / I rise from dimpled vale, / A stale aubade
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Sep 29, 2014
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