To the pale light
exit
Head first
Love in hand
Gasp for breath,
Cry,
Cloak in white
Wash and
The sins,
Forgive
A life anew
To start
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 4:43 AM UTC
I am small.
I am afraid
to to be trampled
by the giants
so proud and tall
their footed feet
of fancy boots
stripped me bare
to my unyielding roots
I long for
my neighboring tree
and my humble plower
among the iron steeds
and the crowding towers
For what am I
For who am I
On this street?
But a mere flower
growing through concrete.
May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 1:06 AM UTC
If it has been done,
then it can be done
better.
If there is great,
then forever holds
greater.
Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 10:17 AM UTC
Over my cup, pour on me your bitterness
Let me vessel your darkest liquid, your bean.
Let me drink your laced water, your deadliest poison,
Your shimmering toxic, the water of your abyss.
And let me marinate in this roux, of your time-fermented emotion.
Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 11:12 AM UTC
Equinox reddens
halfhearted cheeks
Bites from which
palates are made sweet
Though cores forgotten,
For in solitude
redness' cheeks hold,
the cyanide that lingers,
Left to rot,
untouched,
its bitterness untold.
Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 9:49 AM UTC
I am what you see and what you feel inside.
I am my soul, my heart, and my mind.
My poetry, the music that this orchestra plays,
will set us on fire, our hearts ablaze.
Listeng to my songs,
though sometimes dischordnant,
They're me, they're us, they're I,
its notes, their whisper, not fraudulent
Listen to my songs,
and let's sing ours together.
Let's burn the world,
And let's sing forever.
Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Within me, the beauty I found,
echoes not from my mind, unsound.
Within me, the beauty I found,
comes from her whispers, so loud.
Into madness, I descend.
For I seek the words,
I cannot comprehend.
Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
I, the star, scintillating in Morse.
Millenniums, I wait for a response.
"I love you," I cried to souls alive.
Searching for love, my heart's deprived
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Flickering, I saw you,
the dark blue,
as you cried, as you replied:
"I love you."
I, the star, scintillating in Morse
said: "Who are you?"
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Light-years, my message traveled
Millenniums, I waited once more...
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Flickering, once more, I saw you,
the pale blue,
as again you cried, as again you replied:
"Who are you?"
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Then I realized,
only on your dark horizons we met,
only when the sun has set
only on your indigo oceans do my messages
reflect.
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC