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Calumnious fractures of splintered time, where my flame transverse the corridors of a place, where space refuses to echo her sigil — a Hiraeth crime.. nothing worth redefining. The pulchritudinous ache, beauty's cruelest bite.. As the intense illuminance her obsidian pull, i fall upon to worlds of constellations that i drift fractalized, but correlating in her eyes. lost in mirrored paradigm where the shadow she possess hugs tighter than any captivity i been enthralled by. Yielding to witness her radiant remnants, transcendent temptress appearing to be of a multitude where retina's of others wont comprehend that precious design that delicate sacred jagged chasm between our sentiments and the rudiments of a amaranthine entanglement.. as we felt in that moment our hearts reverberate the moment our eyes align to design. This bond is not merely a surface-level recognition it's a resurrection of primal star's recognizing another across the shared atmosphere that once caused despair but my ego was killed off dear, in a former life that no longer suffices our frequency, frequently the lonesome resonance of an essence.. that meant missing. Ominous resolutions, tremble in the seams where faces feels like apparitions of what former had recumbences. . Two dying suns whose only remaining gravity is the weight of what once corresponded between them that once magically cast the dust into nothing. utterly ensorcelled by her quiet confidence, enchained by shadows emitting a familiar gaze as i dismiss it has another haze. ensorcelled utterly by her in unspoken way.. where the everything dematerialize into a cavern of her cathedral of collapsing light. awoken to the fact i was you ravage my design the first time we intertwined.. where all opposite coalesce to a light we once cherished.. but now it remains a mirage. I'm reliquary of a time where we intricately enshrined... and entwine across the fabrics of our dreams rested.. and the stars and the sky didn't divide when our hemispheres blurred and heart's arrested. Where our veins were maps to the abyss. you altered the architecture of my suffering, galaxies buried inside your eyes.. cold and endlessly collapsing into themselves. that rupture they felt their extinguished star. the primordial yearn.. where the eclipse remains
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 2:59 AM UTC
A Soul's Demise
Calumnious fractures of splintered time, where my flame transverse the corridors of a place, where space refuses to echo her sigil — a Hiraeth crime.. nothing worth redefining. The pulchritudinous ache, beauty's cruelest bite.. As the intense illuminance her obsidian pull, i fall upon to worlds of constellations that i drift fractalized, but correlating in her eyes. lost in mirrored paradigm where the shadow she possess hugs tighter than any captivity i been enthralled by. Yielding to witness her radiant remnants, transcendent temptress appearing to be of a multitude where retina's of others wont comprehend that precious design that delicate sacred jagged chasm between our sentiments and the rudiments of a amaranthine entanglement.. as we felt in that moment our hearts reverberate the moment our eyes align to design. This bond is not merely a surface-level recognition it's a resurrection of primal star's recognizing another across the shared atmosphere that once caused despair but my ego was killed off dear, in a former life that no longer suffices our frequency, frequently the lonesome resonance of an essence.. that meant missing. Ominous resolutions, tremble in the seams where faces feels like apparitions of what former had recumbences. . Two dying suns whose only remaining gravity is the weight of what once corresponded between them that once magically cast the dust into nothing. utterly ensorcelled by her quiet confidence, enchained by shadows emitting a familiar gaze as i dismiss it has another haze. ensorcelled utterly by her in unspoken way.. where the everything dematerialize into a cavern of her cathedral of collapsing light. awoken to the fact i was you ravage my design the first time we intertwined.. where all opposite coalesce to a light we once cherished.. but now it remains a mirage. I'm reliquary of a time where we intricately enshrined... and entwine across the fabrics of our dreams rested.. and the stars and the sky didn't divide when our hemispheres blurred and heart's arrested. Where our veins were maps to the abyss. you altered the architecture of my suffering, galaxies buried inside your eyes.. cold and endlessly collapsing into themselves. that rupture they felt their extinguished star. the primordial yearn.. where the eclipse remains
Lately lots been happening but here is a new poem i converted into a song. it's quite the read.. aha
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 2:59 AM UTC
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