#instinctual - Hello Poetry

Ask me, when the neighbors... Shrouds of duty, to deliver a knowing none Simple as a watery eye, has heard a question served Soundness to escape, a harrowed smile in the leavening sun Wishes that bite, a bit tonight, much... Arduous as kindred was, the mastery of a world Comes and given, will with me, just such? A doing repose, with a breath of when for you, courtesy Spare, us the compelling hope... Time is a rued finish to living well, in the reign Of a cloudy mayhem, with a swallow of cope Perception, is to be, my couth and misery's fame? Pride, and its snide...? In the doorway, for one more step? The place and name of curious wonder, with a remnant shied From your face, until a climate has its peace, a hallowed wit? Sakes or sacred, do we take the good fight... Heaven in its smeared mouth, a wage in risen powers We correct with hell's tears, if not terror to wonder if void's might Sincerity in a clearing how, to look and see, a dragon before it sour's... Fires of essence, in the hands of us Child and honor wild, keeping a fate's legend We dote and seek the vote of responsibility, like winds of cause That has seen you, have a God of stimulation, like a love's stipulation...?

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Aug 8, 2025

Aug 8, 2025 at 1:53 PM UTC

david-hilburn

Right About The Letter, "A"?

Ask me, when the neighbors... Shrouds of duty, to deliver a knowing none Simple as a watery eye, has heard a question served Soundness to escape, a harrowed smile in the leavening sun Wishes that bite, a bit tonight, much... Arduous as kindred was, the mastery of a world Comes and given, will with me, just such? A doing repose, with a breath of when for you, courtesy Spare, us the compelling hope... Time is a rued finish to living well, in the reign Of a cloudy mayhem, with a swallow of cope Perception, is to be, my couth and misery's fame? Pride, and its snide...? In the doorway, for one more step? The place and name of curious wonder, with a remnant shied From your face, until a climate has its peace, a hallowed wit? Sakes or sacred, do we take the good fight... Heaven in its smeared mouth, a wage in risen powers We correct with hell's tears, if not terror to wonder if void's might Sincerity in a clearing how, to look and see, a dragon before it sour's... Fires of essence, in the hands of us Child and honor wild, keeping a fate's legend We dote and seek the vote of responsibility, like winds of cause That has seen you, have a God of stimulation, like a love's stipulation...?

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Rainbowing guff Which wasn't whether other wise The ordeal of love Was ours, a heart to despise? Wagers appear Salt for honey Quiet for pepper All out, for the money Sat urges Complete the stalking... When misery has a word... Isn't a stickler for how, wishes walking? True... We have the odor of anxiety Made to order, made to due The impossible, in order of tragedy... Complex cousins Ready to dance, obligation, into the light When such, a saving grace, has seen the poison Blind bell's on the route, to what fate might...

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Oct 23, 2024

Oct 23, 2024 at 4:17 PM UTC

david-hilburn

Ethics To A Sausage

Rainbowing guff Which wasn't whether other wise The ordeal of love Was ours, a heart to despise? Wagers appear Salt for honey Quiet for pepper All out, for the money Sat urges Complete the stalking... When misery has a word... Isn't a stickler for how, wishes walking? True... We have the odor of anxiety Made to order, made to due The impossible, in order of tragedy... Complex cousins Ready to dance, obligation, into the light When such, a saving grace, has seen the poison Blind bell's on the route, to what fate might...

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a tickle and a tease a build up and release of what I speak, of course, is a sneeze

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May 14, 2014

May 14, 2014 at 3:04 AM UTC

jvak

riddle (october 2012)

a tickle and a tease a build up and release of what I speak, of course, is a sneeze

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