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  Dec 2014 NuurSeraph
jeffrey robin
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well well well

After the clock is gone

And I wander
Wander

Here in the ghetto rain

•     •

She is here

( mystic mother ! )

She called and I came



The sound of the bouncing bed

The moan of angry lovers

The gunfire splits the peace

••

Where are you
My lovely daughter ?

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Oh

My eye is growing stronger but my spirit weak

But I shall remain

In this ugly evening

Right where I belong

In the only place Man needs to be

///

The clock no longer contains

My soul and heart

//

I am free

I'll know why in a little while
  Dec 2014 NuurSeraph
Onoma
You can't comb
what's already
breached
you...
diamonds
finding
diamonds
in the
rough.
~Amitabha~
  Dec 2014 NuurSeraph
vamsi sai mohan
I want to reside at the brink to that eternity,
where your eyelids confluence and letting me slip into that consciousness,
There where every rivulet of drops is drifted by the impetus of love and inclusiveness.
NuurSeraph Dec 2014
....in hushed tones of porous
red, eye bled
too much sour fragility
born of nobility's bed

~<⊙>~
watch me crack Pandora's box
breathe the spirit's aftershocks

~<⊙>~
I'm wheezing the nauseous
dread instead
the chloroform storm
is brewing

I'm locked and loaded
bloated and bad
oh me oh my
too mad to be sad
                     
**~<⊙>~
Affects of a fuller Moon
~<⊙>~
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