#loveofpoetry
A thief breaks in and asked your money or your life.
He replied, my life and my poetry is all I have..
please if u want any, take my life and let my poetry to live and reign..
Oct 10, 2023
Oct 10, 2023 at 2:54 AM UTC
It's a come back like no other..
For the days gone by in isolation has been full of knowledge unprecedented.
Aug 10, 2021
Aug 10, 2021 at 11:40 AM UTC
Brown and black mark the day
of the deceased, the celebration
is in full swing and the band awaits
the midnight gown. The masks
have plucked the stars, so let’s begin.
Before the fountain drowns the
accordion’s laughter, take a second
to bow before the corrupted sighs.
Lick the ash and bleeding thorns,
there is never too less for a soul.
She will summon your darkened half,
so stitch your tears to the body and go.
Remember the routes that your sins
have carved, so ignite your last wish
to lead you beyond the world undone.
They speak in impious ink, the leftover
froth denies to be swallowed, but
stand there to help them gulp down
the lifeless. Help them tear the flesh,
help them gnaw at your breath.
©️Rooh
Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
LZ
Maybe he wasn't meant to come in quietly,
He was meant to come in soaring,
Come in roaring with personality.
With the type of persona that could settle the beast inside me.
So strong, so peaceful, that tears roll down my face.
Not because he's overpowering
But because his gentle force moves me in a way
That only strong tides can move the gentle ocean.
~ The way he moves.....me
Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 2:54 PM UTC