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erosandthanatos31nyc
erosandthanatos31nyc
F Like dices thrown in the air, / letters jumbled and tumbled. / Settled on the ground they form words. / I connect them back to reform a chain, / Of thoughts, memories, feelings, life, faith, and love.
The fragrance, aroma Of an old tested remedy Cures the aches and restlessness Of the mind, body and soul To center and align Like a drops of rain Never wonder where it came As ancients felt it, so do I I put you closer to my lips Your warmth giving life Calming, How I enjoy you, my healing cup of tea.
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
Tea
Sweet November You lingered through December Didn't lived through forever Now there's only a surrender Blurred memories to remember.
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Dec 26, 2015
Dec 26, 2015 at 7:14 PM UTC
11th
theres goes an instance When I take my hand To reach deep within And crushed my own heart So you see it relieves That bitter agony that comes When the wind whispers The names of others
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:06 PM UTC
Crushed
I fell I fell and though I held on I fell And broken I found myself I found myself Holding on By the skin and nails of my being I found myself Holding on Foolishly I still do Holding on On thread like ropes I foolishly Believe that in another phase That I foolishly Denies my heart’s truth
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 10:07 PM UTC
I
In light of the things swept under Beneath the depths you chose to wander What seems to be a phantom ponder Making memories in a house by the yonder By:erosnthanatos
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 11:36 AM UTC
Chimera
A particular note hangs in the air. The lights continue to flicker, As the dancing moths sways, The lines of a fluttering waltz.  The night spins its spell. If you do not agree then just see. Colors of rainbows and the stars,  So vivid when your eyes are shut. Fireflies, butterflies, and dragonflies, The irony and the melancholy, Spare me amenities of these realities. As I waltz the magical night,  under the flickering lights.
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:01 AM UTC
Freestyle
I want, a want that's unholy. A wanting that's perverted. I want, a want that's solely for me. A wanting that's truthfully converted. I want to touch. Feel your soft and hard. Trace what can burn and hurt, The fiery scorch you possess. I want to taste The sweetness of your essence Hidden in many folds of your heart You buried forgotten in your soul. I want the earth you walk on, The air that sustains, The water that brings life, I want all of you and more.
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 11:08 PM UTC
I Want You
Untitled You are so sweet. Your lack of flavor and taste, The savory scent of maple and honey, The absence is what makes you sweet. Warm, you are warmth. A brightness in a trail of blindness, The flame that ignites the light, I am the moth careless, drawn to burn. Strength is what you are. Force that pushes the earth towards the sun, Earth that holds the endless oceans and seas, Cupping the waters in your resilient hands. You are shelter. The trees that gives shade, Leaves and wind making symphonies, Lulling me to slumber of safety.
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Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 10:49 PM UTC
Untitled
Like leaves falling down Crumbling listening to Freddy As he sang the ballad so sadly Helplessly I succumb and drown Such are matters of the heart No one is ever too cunning or smart For the cause we become foundlings Victims we are nothing but weaklings So what is there to deliberate “You broken my heart” Freddy says “Bring it home to me” and he prays. But there’s only heartbreak to calibrate
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 11:44 PM UTC
Listening to Freddy
I hear the roaring of the waves. Loud and beating, my heart’s pumping, I’m alive, with senses so high I‘m sure, Awakened I rise from an endless sleep. The wind encourages me to take flight. Daring and fearless I’ve never been ready. Like liquid fire through my veins, And though once broken I am resurrected. As I brave this lonely pavement, To you I run at the end of the road. I stopped and hesitated to catch my breathe, Doubtful and unsure, I struggle not to turn away. Flawed and naked I stand before you. The undisclosed exposed for you to see, The what will be makes me guarded, Will your arms welcome or deny me.
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 9:38 PM UTC
Blind Faith