#trident - Hello Poetry

The staff on demand Pulls tight a ribbon to its decadent throat Corporeal being spills empty its spent space into the corpse of clay pressing its leer thru a slip of truth peppered to the eye of its socket the blood cloth inks its let to her red rosey prejudice blackened by its banished stain relinquent and beastly delicate and deathly oer the swinging skull of memory dripping its smelt on the suicide skin a pest be its pleasure pining and clad on the hang of hope hurling at the end of a tethered rope

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Jun 26, 2020

Jun 26, 2020 at 3:44 PM UTC

Occulus

Trident

The staff on demand Pulls tight a ribbon to its decadent throat Corporeal being spills empty its spent space into the corpse of clay pressing its leer thru a slip of truth peppered to the eye of its socket the blood cloth inks its let to her red rosey prejudice blackened by its banished stain relinquent and beastly delicate and deathly oer the swinging skull of memory dripping its smelt on the suicide skin a pest be its pleasure pining and clad on the hang of hope hurling at the end of a tethered rope

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The ocean rises and falls The waves hit the trenchious walls Boats trying to beat the waves to reach shore I sat on the sea wall watching the war The lightening struck and thunder roared While the sea level rouse and I saw God Poseidon with his trident sharp like sword A glimpse of him was all I could afford I watched the skys evolve dark heavy cloud Upon the sea the roars grew loud I thought to return home as it got dark Behind me I saw a light like spark I looked up and saw the dark skys leak Perhaps my imagination was at its peak Rain began to pour heavily on me I started to run home as it was hard to see I still remember those days, whenever it rains Of what I saw, was not verge of insane I really saw glimpse of a God I saw Poseidon with his trident sword! ©sim

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Jan 6, 2018

Jan 6, 2018 at 6:43 AM UTC

Seema

Glimpse Of Poseidon

The ocean rises and falls The waves hit the trenchious walls Boats trying to beat the waves to reach shore I sat on the sea wall watching the war The lightening struck and thunder roared While the sea level rouse and I saw God Poseidon with his trident sharp like sword A glimpse of him was all I could afford I watched the skys evolve dark heavy cloud Upon the sea the roars grew loud I thought to return home as it got dark Behind me I saw a light like spark I looked up and saw the dark skys leak Perhaps my imagination was at its peak Rain began to pour heavily on me I started to run home as it was hard to see I still remember those days, whenever it rains Of what I saw, was not verge of insane I really saw glimpse of a God I saw Poseidon with his trident sword! ©sim

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Day and night Dark and light Sunset and twilight are on the same planet parallel coexisting but miles apart seperated by moments compliment each other and so we are

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Jun 15, 2017

Jun 15, 2017 at 5:49 AM UTC

jayantee

Seperated by moments

Day and night Dark and light Sunset and twilight are on the same planet parallel coexisting but miles apart seperated by moments compliment each other and so we are

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