Xayven - Hello Poetry

Oh diviseth malice, Peace thou taketh. Leaveth thy derision, Everything, thou unbalance. Oh mighty darkness, what hast thou desireth? You seeketh the light of others Draineth them useless. Oh silent death, The void cannot containeth. The Messenger of the End Stealing Life-breath The Abyss....It comes!

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Mar 13, 2021

Mar 13, 2021 at 5:21 AM UTC

Xayven

Abyssal Lament

Oh diviseth malice, Peace thou taketh. Leaveth thy derision, Everything, thou unbalance. Oh mighty darkness, what hast thou desireth? You seeketh the light of others Draineth them useless. Oh silent death, The void cannot containeth. The Messenger of the End Stealing Life-breath The Abyss....It comes!

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Whack! Smack! Wham! The feel of fury wrapped in leather. Quick and pulsing, rapid heartbeat moments, The quickening of breaths, Sharp, like the stinging sweat in my eyes. Constant back and forth, with the push and pull of a dance, A dance made to court fame, fortune and glory On the edge of the abyss of Nothing. Whoosh! Pat! Boom! The edge of vision is blurry. The ground falls up, and I fly to ground. Pain. Pain. And anger. The numerals begin to count. A voice of doom booms the signals. I am numb. This is not the end. I climb back up the razor edge, The dance begins again. Whack! Smack Smack! Boom! I feel the wall of resistance break. Falling over, into the dark below. My body aches, stinging with a promise. The numerals count again They finally reach the end. KO. Multitude of voices, numerous souls erupt with energy. A body down upon the mat. Not my own. I am victorious.

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Mar 13, 2021

Mar 13, 2021 at 4:54 AM UTC

Xayven

The Dance of Punches

Whack! Smack! Wham! The feel of fury wrapped in leather. Quick and pulsing, rapid heartbeat moments, The quickening of breaths, Sharp, like the stinging sweat in my eyes. Constant back and forth, with the push and pull of a dance, A dance made to court fame, fortune and glory On the edge of the abyss of Nothing. Whoosh! Pat! Boom! The edge of vision is blurry. The ground falls up, and I fly to ground. Pain. Pain. And anger. The numerals begin to count. A voice of doom booms the signals. I am numb. This is not the end. I climb back up the razor edge, The dance begins again. Whack! Smack Smack! Boom! I feel the wall of resistance break. Falling over, into the dark below. My body aches, stinging with a promise. The numerals count again They finally reach the end. KO. Multitude of voices, numerous souls erupt with energy. A body down upon the mat. Not my own. I am victorious.

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Where art thou, o love of mine? Dost thou wish my quickened end? I desireth thee, even close to my skin Thy love is my life, It giveth strength to my soul. Burning darkness, it lighteth my world. I seeketh thy presence like the night at dusk. Leaveth me to the void? Forsaketh me not to the abyss. Cleave to me, one being, one soul. Amongst the many, thy soul bursteth Glowing like a gentle blue star. Ah, abideth me thy radiance! Forever to eternity.

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 8:35 AM UTC

Xayven

Thy Soul Burns

Where art thou, o love of mine? Dost thou wish my quickened end? I desireth thee, even close to my skin Thy love is my life, It giveth strength to my soul. Burning darkness, it lighteth my world. I seeketh thy presence like the night at dusk. Leaveth me to the void? Forsaketh me not to the abyss. Cleave to me, one being, one soul. Amongst the many, thy soul bursteth Glowing like a gentle blue star. Ah, abideth me thy radiance! Forever to eternity.

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Breathe in Breathe out Sink... The world within swirls and coalesces, Coming forth from below Within your sights, vision fades Close your eyes, Dive Deep. Breathe in Breath out, Sink....

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Jun 16, 2020

Jun 16, 2020 at 8:13 AM UTC

Xayven

Below the Surface

Breathe in Breathe out Sink... The world within swirls and coalesces, Coming forth from below Within your sights, vision fades Close your eyes, Dive Deep. Breathe in Breath out, Sink....

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The World above, The World below, The space between filled with passing existence. Forever fading in and out, Like sparks from a fire Fireflies in the mist.

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Oct 6, 2019

Oct 6, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC

Xayven

Betwixt the eternal.

The World above, The World below, The space between filled with passing existence. Forever fading in and out, Like sparks from a fire Fireflies in the mist.

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Caught in the Never-ending loop Tousled and ruffled by the Fabric It's Measured in increments, Particles yet visible Meshed between the birth and the death. It is never enough, yet there is always more. A devil and an angel Time is the essence.

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Sep 23, 2019

Sep 23, 2019 at 10:32 AM UTC

Xayven

Time is the Essence

Caught in the Never-ending loop Tousled and ruffled by the Fabric It's Measured in increments, Particles yet visible Meshed between the birth and the death. It is never enough, yet there is always more. A devil and an angel Time is the essence.

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Can you see the Light you cast? I watch the sun play on your skin. It filters through the curtains, Patterns play among you. I see the smoldering passion, Your eyes hold the soul of me. I cannot resist your desires, Release me Seductress! Give me the freedom to love you! Let me breathe your scent, To taste your sweet lips, I seek to be wrapped up in your limbs, To discover the Eden that resides in you. What Wonder and Bliss you have.... Like a drug to cure my sickness. I need a dose for my ailments. The Sun rises, The rays move down your peaks and hills. My fingers, like the delicate breeze, stirs the surface. I can taste the salt on your skin. Your floral scent mixed in, inflames me. The Silk of your head spills like a river around you and frames you. Your embrace, it is a salve. It is sweet pleasure. It is paradise. I am diving deeper into you and I am lost. I Navigate your body, and the winds of time take me. Your voice is like silver bells, calling me onward. I surge forward like the waves, and abate when they recede. You are the world that I wish to be a part of. Let us dwell where the wild things are, Let us cast away the worries of the world and the interests of society. We are beholden to no one... Except each other. My hunger is almost sated, I am rocked like a man cast to the sea. I tremble and shake Lo, what a wonder you are! Your vines, of such strength, entangle me. I fear not the tightness. We merge. We are one.

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Sep 23, 2019

Sep 23, 2019 at 10:32 AM UTC

Xayven

Morning Passion

Can you see the Light you cast? I watch the sun play on your skin. It filters through the curtains, Patterns play among you. I see the smoldering passion, Your eyes hold the soul of me. I cannot resist your desires, Release me Seductress! Give me the freedom to love you! Let me breathe your scent, To taste your sweet lips, I seek to be wrapped up in your limbs, To discover the Eden that resides in you. What Wonder and Bliss you have.... Like a drug to cure my sickness. I need a dose for my ailments. The Sun rises, The rays move down your peaks and hills. My fingers, like the delicate breeze, stirs the surface. I can taste the salt on your skin. Your floral scent mixed in, inflames me. The Silk of your head spills like a river around you and frames you. Your embrace, it is a salve. It is sweet pleasure. It is paradise. I am diving deeper into you and I am lost. I Navigate your body, and the winds of time take me. Your voice is like silver bells, calling me onward. I surge forward like the waves, and abate when they recede. You are the world that I wish to be a part of. Let us dwell where the wild things are, Let us cast away the worries of the world and the interests of society. We are beholden to no one... Except each other. My hunger is almost sated, I am rocked like a man cast to the sea. I tremble and shake Lo, what a wonder you are! Your vines, of such strength, entangle me. I fear not the tightness. We merge. We are one.

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Green blankets, rising and falling, Speckled with hues of colors Stirring with the caress of the wind. Creatures, like motes, swirl and spin, Alighting on the life-colors A brief pause, and they move again. Sky-cotton moving with ease, Flowing with a slow river current Lazily blocking the light from above, Casting cool relief below. I stand, amid the tranquility, Breathing the scent and beauty of Calm. The ease is reflected in my soul. I close my eyes... I open them... I hear the explosions. I feel the earth tear and rip. My comrades, my friends, mowed down like grass. I see death and chaos, War and carnage, I hear the screams of the dying. My fear dies... My rage is a growing storm.

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Aug 3, 2019

Aug 3, 2019 at 8:51 PM UTC

Xayven

Calm Memory

Green blankets, rising and falling, Speckled with hues of colors Stirring with the caress of the wind. Creatures, like motes, swirl and spin, Alighting on the life-colors A brief pause, and they move again. Sky-cotton moving with ease, Flowing with a slow river current Lazily blocking the light from above, Casting cool relief below. I stand, amid the tranquility, Breathing the scent and beauty of Calm. The ease is reflected in my soul. I close my eyes... I open them... I hear the explosions. I feel the earth tear and rip. My comrades, my friends, mowed down like grass. I see death and chaos, War and carnage, I hear the screams of the dying. My fear dies... My rage is a growing storm.

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