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"elapsing" poems

. **•i've depleted my font, my creative well•for each day passed, with a story to tell •staining white and barren land- scapes•by sculpting my words into myriad shapes•from factory fumes to a wedding ring•an ominous tombstone to a flash of lightning•an hourglass to track elapsing time•the untold story behind a loved** nursery rhyme• | with this i conc- | lude my 30 day run o •it's been quite a stretch but all in good fun•rest assured that more will come when the time is right•for now i'll turn off my bedside lamp and bid you all a goodnight• .

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Dec 13, 2015

Dec 13, 2015 at 11:05 AM UTC

. **•i've depleted my font, my creative well•for each day passed, with a story to tell •staining white and barren land- scapes•by sculpting my words into myriad shapes•from factory fumes to a wedding ring•an ominous tombstone to a flash of lightning•an hourglass to track elapsing time•the untold story behind a loved** nursery rhyme• | with this i conc- | lude my 30 day run o •it's been quite a stretch but all in good fun•rest assured that more will come when the time is right•for now i'll turn off my bedside lamp and bid you all a goodnight• .

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Every week we bypass each other As if neither of our existences Matter much to one another From across the room We gaze at each other Time further elapsing How my mouth just waters By the way you sway your hips As you perform your **** walk **** Would I ever love To softly smack that backside The way you flaunt drives me wild And then you turn to flash That lovely trademark smile Seducing me over the edge Purring like a naughty kitten I say: 'I want you...' 'I need you...' 'Come play with me I don't bite.' Upon my lap she jumped In her sexiest tone she whispered 'Let our bodies take the shape of lust.' © 2011 (All rights reserved)

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Dec 15, 2011

Dec 15, 2011 at 1:16 AM UTC

Every week we bypass each other As if neither of our existences Matter much to one another From across the room We gaze at each other Time further elapsing How my mouth just waters By the way you sway your hips As you perform your **** walk **** Would I ever love To softly smack that backside The way you flaunt drives me wild And then you turn to flash That lovely trademark smile Seducing me over the edge Purring like a naughty kitten I say: 'I want you...' 'I need you...' 'Come play with me I don't bite.' Upon my lap she jumped In her sexiest tone she whispered 'Let our bodies take the shape of lust.' © 2011 (All rights reserved)

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. The waves spilled the rising tide back into the scattered footprints in the sand deeply entrenched in life’s mystery, receding into every breaking wave A stiff sea breeze put back every grain of sand, elements of a larger object gathers, gravity firmed, into the silent shoreline chasms— a beheld essence washed out to sea by the fugitive tides and retreating sea-foam Soon all trodden traces visibly vanish; unmarked mileposts on a metaphysical pathway slip away back to a windswept shoreline and elapsing summer tide Seabirds glide in slow-motion, held sway into the shapeless gusts — as if feathered puppets hovering, hanging from the rafters of the burgeoning orange sky There's an uncommon peace in the renaissance; effervescent crisp ocean air filling the indefinable emptiness marooned within each heartbeat’s echo Each new breath inhaled, disappearing within the unhealed hollow of every thing once believed; fully aware this life is unholdable as time, yet feeling many things deeply retained in each passing moment— slipping away like a handful of sand sifting through all these hands once held Presence becoming wreathed in a miasma of stillness, space that levitates like an unpredictable fog that seeps into the gnawing voids of an unsated hunger harlon rivers ... August 1st, 2018

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Jul 31, 2018

Jul 31, 2018 at 8:34 PM UTC

a fistful of sand

. The waves spilled the rising tide back into the scattered footprints in the sand deeply entrenched in life’s mystery, receding into every breaking wave A stiff sea breeze put back every grain of sand, elements of a larger object gathers, gravity firmed, into the silent shoreline chasms— a beheld essence washed out to sea by the fugitive tides and retreating sea-foam Soon all trodden traces visibly vanish; unmarked mileposts on a metaphysical pathway slip away back to a windswept shoreline and elapsing summer tide Seabirds glide in slow-motion, held sway into the shapeless gusts — as if feathered puppets hovering, hanging from the rafters of the burgeoning orange sky There's an uncommon peace in the renaissance; effervescent crisp ocean air filling the indefinable emptiness marooned within each heartbeat’s echo Each new breath inhaled, disappearing within the unhealed hollow of every thing once believed; fully aware this life is unholdable as time, yet feeling many things deeply retained in each passing moment— slipping away like a handful of sand sifting through all these hands once held Presence becoming wreathed in a miasma of stillness, space that levitates like an unpredictable fog that seeps into the gnawing voids of an unsated hunger harlon rivers ... August 1st, 2018

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It's a dance It really is Skip and prance Lifelong practice Loop of songs Never ending Of various genres Life is playing There's the spotlight World is awaiting Pressure of eyes Silently watching Take your place Assume your position Execute with finesse And flawless precision Spin your pirouettes Don't get dizzy Maintain your poise In this revelry Along comes a partner Present as a duo The game now altered From when you were solo Two bodies now Move in unison Reciprocate and reply Through steps made in heaven Flighty feet Intertwined bodies limbre Sweet little performance Elapsing into forever With grace of ballet Each other you'd catch Intimate display Think you've found your match There'll come such time Both will not be in sync Episodes of missteps Push you to the brink Alone again Or switch of partners Find solace in groups Still dancing for answers Dancing with others Much you can learn From hip hop to the waltz Together or in turn Try to adapt To different styles Soak up all you can May take a while I've danced all my life Can't say that I've mastered Fair share of jeers And accolades I've garnered Always clumsy Exceedingly awkward Tripping and falling Barely proceeding forward It's just this dance One with syncopated beats It's just this prance That my gait can't meet It's just this stance I often use as retreat I realised in a glance That I have...but two left feet

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Oct 2, 2014

Oct 2, 2014 at 5:36 AM UTC

It's a dance It really is Skip and prance Lifelong practice Loop of songs Never ending Of various genres Life is playing There's the spotlight World is awaiting Pressure of eyes Silently watching Take your place Assume your position Execute with finesse And flawless precision Spin your pirouettes Don't get dizzy Maintain your poise In this revelry Along comes a partner Present as a duo The game now altered From when you were solo Two bodies now Move in unison Reciprocate and reply Through steps made in heaven Flighty feet Intertwined bodies limbre Sweet little performance Elapsing into forever With grace of ballet Each other you'd catch Intimate display Think you've found your match There'll come such time Both will not be in sync Episodes of missteps Push you to the brink Alone again Or switch of partners Find solace in groups Still dancing for answers Dancing with others Much you can learn From hip hop to the waltz Together or in turn Try to adapt To different styles Soak up all you can May take a while I've danced all my life Can't say that I've mastered Fair share of jeers And accolades I've garnered Always clumsy Exceedingly awkward Tripping and falling Barely proceeding forward It's just this dance One with syncopated beats It's just this prance That my gait can't meet It's just this stance I often use as retreat I realised in a glance That I have...but two left feet

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sugar is bad for you especially sugary thoughts you cannot afford like June is majestic undulating ozone from cumulus bones in its flesh of light blue masquerading airborne around the skin that breathes with beats progressively arrhythmic high from the feeling but beware for June hides its predators beneath those waves elating charm, its Siren song; Because deadlines, blood thirsty words like “expiration”,“elapsing”, and “due in”, lurk with sharpened teeth stalking the smallest of joy-fish And all of this contrast is masked with such skill it remains underrated, only frustrating to Juners, for they know its extremes and how smiles cover anxiety ***

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May 5, 2017

May 5, 2017 at 11:35 AM UTC

sugar is bad for you especially sugary thoughts you cannot afford like June is majestic undulating ozone from cumulus bones in its flesh of light blue masquerading airborne around the skin that breathes with beats progressively arrhythmic high from the feeling but beware for June hides its predators beneath those waves elating charm, its Siren song; Because deadlines, blood thirsty words like “expiration”,“elapsing”, and “due in”, lurk with sharpened teeth stalking the smallest of joy-fish And all of this contrast is masked with such skill it remains underrated, only frustrating to Juners, for they know its extremes and how smiles cover anxiety ***

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Once there was a boy Who became a cog when he entered the big machine When he started to slow down and creak They medicated him to keep him going When he graduated with a Bachelor's he became a gear And when he began to crack from the pressure He considering protesting, but didn't because that's what it meant to be an adult So when he finally snapped, people were surprised they hadn't seen the signs And he spent three months in a white room When he was released he sat on a stoop silently No one knew whether he ever left it or slept or ate Because no one noticed him Except film students who would use him in time elapsing shots So when he stepped in front of a bus one day Only Jesus was there to stop him And then he died anyway.

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Jul 13, 2014

Jul 13, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC

I Never Gave this a Title

Once there was a boy Who became a cog when he entered the big machine When he started to slow down and creak They medicated him to keep him going When he graduated with a Bachelor's he became a gear And when he began to crack from the pressure He considering protesting, but didn't because that's what it meant to be an adult So when he finally snapped, people were surprised they hadn't seen the signs And he spent three months in a white room When he was released he sat on a stoop silently No one knew whether he ever left it or slept or ate Because no one noticed him Except film students who would use him in time elapsing shots So when he stepped in front of a bus one day Only Jesus was there to stop him And then he died anyway.

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What have we, but time? Certainly not certainty, And definitely not definity. What have we, but never-ending? No, not never, (check the negatives), But never-ending. Consistent elapsing of the clock. With that we learn to experience, But unfortunately we block out our conscience. Oh, many are the benefits; We mustn’t overlook ice-skating, Hot tubs, movie premiers, roller coasters. All the gray-toed, white socks of dating. Neither regret/forget a night like any other, Save for a blue bag of corn chips, Dim lighting and a cup of hot chocolate. But mistakes, mostly by one party, Have dimmed the lights further, Even clouded out the Sun (chip). Questions remain unanswered. Stories untold. We sit. We wait. We sing. What have we, but time?

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Aug 8, 2011

Aug 8, 2011 at 7:39 PM UTC

christopher-elek-ammerman

Merry Christmas

What have we, but time? Certainly not certainty, And definitely not definity. What have we, but never-ending? No, not never, (check the negatives), But never-ending. Consistent elapsing of the clock. With that we learn to experience, But unfortunately we block out our conscience. Oh, many are the benefits; We mustn’t overlook ice-skating, Hot tubs, movie premiers, roller coasters. All the gray-toed, white socks of dating. Neither regret/forget a night like any other, Save for a blue bag of corn chips, Dim lighting and a cup of hot chocolate. But mistakes, mostly by one party, Have dimmed the lights further, Even clouded out the Sun (chip). Questions remain unanswered. Stories untold. We sit. We wait. We sing. What have we, but time?

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Out of touch with the ground I walk a thin line I am in lonely equilibrium A broken umbrella Swinging to-and-fro On this trapeze Coming untethered From these elapsing heart strings New love's dividing line Depends upon its precise timing Port de bras The illusion of imponderable lightness Take a leap of faith Reach out for me

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Oct 24, 2020

Oct 24, 2020 at 1:20 PM UTC

Out of touch with the ground I walk a thin line I am in lonely equilibrium A broken umbrella Swinging to-and-fro On this trapeze Coming untethered From these elapsing heart strings New love's dividing line Depends upon its precise timing Port de bras The illusion of imponderable lightness Take a leap of faith Reach out for me

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I am bound by you I can’t move get and go isn’t in my vocab Consumed by your essence Your legs play shackles Your thighs play cuffs I rather not find the key I’m stuck her not knowing how much time is passing It feels like were stuck in minutes but really hours are elapsing I’m confined in you because I confide in you I tell you my secrets so my words are your prisoner You know when I’m guilty You can hear it in my voice You know when the truth is spoken I’m not leaving your side A eternal chain gang I’m stuck in between your eyes and these chains I’d rather not break

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Feb 16, 2011

Feb 16, 2011 at 3:08 PM UTC

Chains..(Diary of a Perv)

I am bound by you I can’t move get and go isn’t in my vocab Consumed by your essence Your legs play shackles Your thighs play cuffs I rather not find the key I’m stuck her not knowing how much time is passing It feels like were stuck in minutes but really hours are elapsing I’m confined in you because I confide in you I tell you my secrets so my words are your prisoner You know when I’m guilty You can hear it in my voice You know when the truth is spoken I’m not leaving your side A eternal chain gang I’m stuck in between your eyes and these chains I’d rather not break

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Buzzy and disoriented Surreal and intangible Semi-lucid stumbling A nervous tick to A gory mess Dizzying with elapsing time and continued bleeding. Blurring the thick lines of reality Into oblivion

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May 6, 2013

May 6, 2013 at 8:59 PM UTC

kittridge-james

Buzzy and disoriented Surreal and intangible Semi-lucid stumbling A nervous tick to A gory mess Dizzying with elapsing time and continued bleeding. Blurring the thick lines of reality Into oblivion

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festering like the fungus on rotting fruit moulded to the shadow torn from it motion making it's stop the flatline an event horizon and i looked blank became the canvas as existence shrunk from view and i saw it all; and it was glorious but the curtains were closing momentary was the sight bestowed which fleeted faster than life from this withering device of animation elapsing back to nothing a fade to black

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Dec 31, 2020

Dec 31, 2020 at 12:25 PM UTC

manx-kronos-pragna

Fauna so Fragile

festering like the fungus on rotting fruit moulded to the shadow torn from it motion making it's stop the flatline an event horizon and i looked blank became the canvas as existence shrunk from view and i saw it all; and it was glorious but the curtains were closing momentary was the sight bestowed which fleeted faster than life from this withering device of animation elapsing back to nothing a fade to black

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If I was ever presented with the impossible chance To accurately chronicle every subtle nuance Measured against the number of elapsing days No ink would be enough No hand could keep the pace

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Jun 4, 2017

Jun 4, 2017 at 9:32 AM UTC

If I was ever presented with the impossible chance To accurately chronicle every subtle nuance Measured against the number of elapsing days No ink would be enough No hand could keep the pace

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When we walked hand in hand somewhere in October, I felt like the pulse was elapsing. But when it's just you and me— voice stolen, head empty, my heart started to beat as it had always been just as the first time you sunk deep right in. I tried. I try, at least— to keep us abide. But again, just as we fell so hard in May, now the flicker is fading away along a distant noise As you let me slip away from your arms.

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Jul 12, 2021

Jul 12, 2021 at 1:57 PM UTC

When we walked hand in hand somewhere in October, I felt like the pulse was elapsing. But when it's just you and me— voice stolen, head empty, my heart started to beat as it had always been just as the first time you sunk deep right in. I tried. I try, at least— to keep us abide. But again, just as we fell so hard in May, now the flicker is fading away along a distant noise As you let me slip away from your arms.

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I’d kiss those gypsy lips Let my fingers linger And slide down the side Of your comic book curvy hips I’d stare into your infinite eyes To peek at the perfect pool of pictures Piercing nature’s lifelike reflections Deeper and deeper into your being I’d listen to the harmony of your voice That silky soft folksy tone From tenor to baritone Full of emotion’s tremors I’d inhale your intoxicating scent Like lonely rose petals Floating away in separate directions Your body dripping droplets of a sweet sweaty smell I’d feel your breath Heated and gasping Passion elapsing and reforming Hours to minutes and sometimes only seconds I would take you in with every sense I had Wishing for more senses to love you with All the pressure building from within Blinding me and coming through you my inspiration

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Nov 25, 2014

Nov 25, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC

I’d kiss those gypsy lips Let my fingers linger And slide down the side Of your comic book curvy hips I’d stare into your infinite eyes To peek at the perfect pool of pictures Piercing nature’s lifelike reflections Deeper and deeper into your being I’d listen to the harmony of your voice That silky soft folksy tone From tenor to baritone Full of emotion’s tremors I’d inhale your intoxicating scent Like lonely rose petals Floating away in separate directions Your body dripping droplets of a sweet sweaty smell I’d feel your breath Heated and gasping Passion elapsing and reforming Hours to minutes and sometimes only seconds I would take you in with every sense I had Wishing for more senses to love you with All the pressure building from within Blinding me and coming through you my inspiration

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Some say life is a mystery waiting to be solved But why search for answers when the human race won't evolve We walk the streets hearing gun shots day by day And now the park is no place for a child to play We can't resolve our issues like civilized beings And no matter how high the problem gets it just seems like we're stuck on endless mountains skiing There are too many people shooting stars without any care Leaving a sea of lifeless rose petals here and there How can this world move on when everyone else dies out It's like we're all itsy bitsy spiders that can't make it up the spout We live in a world filled with despair, hope and violence And there are too many people sitting quiet with their voices being silenced We all need to stop and come together as one nation Move on higher to new places and make heaven our new destination The time is just elapsing before we see the revelation You better choose your path Heaven or Hell, which path will you be on after the segregation?

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Feb 2, 2016

Feb 2, 2016 at 8:08 PM UTC

Heaven Or Hell The Choice Is Yours

Some say life is a mystery waiting to be solved But why search for answers when the human race won't evolve We walk the streets hearing gun shots day by day And now the park is no place for a child to play We can't resolve our issues like civilized beings And no matter how high the problem gets it just seems like we're stuck on endless mountains skiing There are too many people shooting stars without any care Leaving a sea of lifeless rose petals here and there How can this world move on when everyone else dies out It's like we're all itsy bitsy spiders that can't make it up the spout We live in a world filled with despair, hope and violence And there are too many people sitting quiet with their voices being silenced We all need to stop and come together as one nation Move on higher to new places and make heaven our new destination The time is just elapsing before we see the revelation You better choose your path Heaven or Hell, which path will you be on after the segregation?

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The overwhelming feeling of drowning The emotions are surrounding My lungs are collapsing Time is elapsing The panic Manic Attack A smack Back to reality Where is my mentality What triggered my insanity Its caused by general inhumanity

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Jul 1, 2019

Jul 1, 2019 at 1:07 AM UTC

The overwhelming feeling of drowning The emotions are surrounding My lungs are collapsing Time is elapsing The panic Manic Attack A smack Back to reality Where is my mentality What triggered my insanity Its caused by general inhumanity

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Static anxiety housed in a shipping container Bound for the coast of Maine. Pandora slipped out from the lead-lined box, And drowned out of sight, in elapsing waves. Hallowed shores in the presence of beached harlequins Sipping sand as their bodies get dragged Latched and cast off as bait Used to pull Poseidon out from the depths Holding fast as shipping lanes rust, Bleeding off into the current bellow. Path marked by Aphrodite’s bust. Belittled at the point of metaphysical conceit. The epic crashed and burned Turned to dust through a negligent Milton Burning down the library of Alexandria Housing ashy books with inadequate binding. Homer, now, repeats a Harvard grads humor Doh filled remnants of a paralyzed form Duff downed in the hours after the plants closing The barred doors leave Joyce with nothing left to quote.

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Nov 21, 2014

Nov 21, 2014 at 6:38 PM UTC

charles-lutwidge-dodgson

Idiot Made Iliad

Static anxiety housed in a shipping container Bound for the coast of Maine. Pandora slipped out from the lead-lined box, And drowned out of sight, in elapsing waves. Hallowed shores in the presence of beached harlequins Sipping sand as their bodies get dragged Latched and cast off as bait Used to pull Poseidon out from the depths Holding fast as shipping lanes rust, Bleeding off into the current bellow. Path marked by Aphrodite’s bust. Belittled at the point of metaphysical conceit. The epic crashed and burned Turned to dust through a negligent Milton Burning down the library of Alexandria Housing ashy books with inadequate binding. Homer, now, repeats a Harvard grads humor Doh filled remnants of a paralyzed form Duff downed in the hours after the plants closing The barred doors leave Joyce with nothing left to quote.

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Often time will beckon forth a voyage toward a bond. Yearning then pours forth in streams, eroding fears beyond. Commitment causes one to give unto another, whole A piece of them that proves devotion stemming from the soul. Oft it starts in simple scenes in which a friend is sought. Awaking to what might become, steps yield what can't be taught. With firm resolve, thus I began toward this distant light. Attraction wound a rope to guide lest I should lose my sight. Firmly grasping, I took hold as inches turned to yards. Elapsing time let tenderness cede not to prior guards. Give no quarter, my heart cries, as bolder I ascend. Steady forward movement soothes the soul to which you tend. Day by day, thus we progress, tomorrow's but a thought. Reveling in the time spent now; within your grace I'm caught. Future-gazing interests not these eyes that don't look far. Lost in this moment, I attest to present patience scars. For burned within my mind are days of bygone calm persistence. Rewards for taking time to capture all that's happened since. Soldier on, I surely will, and build upon this wall. Guiding ropes still linger fast, lest I should slip and fall. Reminding me of journey's point and not just destination's. Growing bonds that have formed roots affirm my inclination. Take it slow, now rush it not. Continue to advance. Our patience ensures none can say we never had a chance.

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Feb 24, 2011

Feb 24, 2011 at 6:54 AM UTC

Often time will beckon forth a voyage toward a bond. Yearning then pours forth in streams, eroding fears beyond. Commitment causes one to give unto another, whole A piece of them that proves devotion stemming from the soul. Oft it starts in simple scenes in which a friend is sought. Awaking to what might become, steps yield what can't be taught. With firm resolve, thus I began toward this distant light. Attraction wound a rope to guide lest I should lose my sight. Firmly grasping, I took hold as inches turned to yards. Elapsing time let tenderness cede not to prior guards. Give no quarter, my heart cries, as bolder I ascend. Steady forward movement soothes the soul to which you tend. Day by day, thus we progress, tomorrow's but a thought. Reveling in the time spent now; within your grace I'm caught. Future-gazing interests not these eyes that don't look far. Lost in this moment, I attest to present patience scars. For burned within my mind are days of bygone calm persistence. Rewards for taking time to capture all that's happened since. Soldier on, I surely will, and build upon this wall. Guiding ropes still linger fast, lest I should slip and fall. Reminding me of journey's point and not just destination's. Growing bonds that have formed roots affirm my inclination. Take it slow, now rush it not. Continue to advance. Our patience ensures none can say we never had a chance.

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Girls ... DISTRACT ME ... !!! Do They ... Distract YOU ... ? There's SOMETHING IN ... The Way They ... MOVE ... !!! They Look SO GOOD ... !!! In ... " High Heel Shoes " ... But ..... WATCH YOURSELF ... !!! I'm ... WARNING YOU ... !!!! Some of Them .... Make ... "Shifty Moves" ... !!! Ask ... Most Men ... They'll ... Give You Proof ... !!! ... " FATAL ATTRACTION " ... !!! Goes With ... " DISTRACTION " ... !!!!! Like ... Ill Health Does ... With ... " Medical Actions " ... !!!!! " I Can't Get NO Satisfaction !!! " But .... What If I Learnt ... ??? How To Do ... " Leg Waxing " ... !!?!! Just ... WOMENS' Legs ... !!! EVERYDAY ... ALL DAY ... !!!!! Would You Like That Girls ... ??? " Hey " ... What Do You Say ... ?!? Well ... One Thing I'll Say ... I'd Be ... SMILING ALL DAY ... !!!! Girls Might Find ... ? My Hands ... " Relaxing " ... But ... I'd Find Them ... So ****** ... DISTRACTING ... !!!!! See ... Sometimes Women ... RULE ... My Mind ... But When Some Talk ..... I ... CANNOT FIND ... ?!?!? A Way To Put ... Their Thoughts In Rhyme ... !?! I Try To Be ... DIRECT ... !!! Just Like ... STRAIGHT Lines ... When Dealing With ... ... Female Designs ... But ... If They've Got ... THOSE ... " **** Curves " ... !!! Sometimes I Just Get ... ... " Lost For Words " ... ?!? DISTRACTIONS ... See ... !!! What A ... SPECIES ... !!!!!!?!!!!!!! That's Why I Write ... This ... Poetry ... To Let Girls Know ... What ... " Rests In Me " ... A ... LOVE For You ... But I've Been Schooled ... Don't Think That I'm ... A .... " ****** Tool " .... That ... You Can USE ... When You Want To ... !!! Cos' Most ... DON'T LIKE ... When Men ... USE THEM ... !!! Come On Ladies ... !!! DON'T Act ... CRAZY ... !!?!! Fellas KNOW ... How ... THAT ONE Goes ... "You used me, just to fill my hole !" "because you acted, like a pro" "What did you say ? You're gonna pay !" "See, there you go ! I told you so !" RELAX Now Folks ... !!! It's Just A ... " Joke " ... !!! But Think It Through ... Let Those Words ... SOAK ... !!! I LOVE ... Women ... !!! But Here's The TRUTH ... !!! These Days ... " MOST " ... Just Act .... " THE FOOL " .... ?!!!? They're ... " Playing Games " ... and ... " LUSTING Fame " ... But DON'T BELIEVE In .... ... " Taking Blame " ... WHY Ladies ... ??? Do You Feel ... "Ashamed" ... of Things You've ... Done ... ?!? In The ... Name of ... " LOVE " ... ?!? Love is ... " A WORD " ... !!! Like THIS ONE ... " Virge "... !!! Yeah That's ME ... !!! Judge Me On ... The Way I BE ... !!! NOT ... The Words ... !!! That You Now Read ... Or ... Hear Me Speak ... Cos' ... " Some " ... Are ... TRUE ... !!!!!! But ... Some of Them ... Are ... " FUNNY To Me " ... !!! LIKE Some Ladies ... ... That I Meet ... !!! Come On Guys ... !!! Are You ... " With Me " ... ??? DON'T ... HATE ME Ladies ... I Don't Hate You ... !!! " Some " ... of You ... Are ... Really Cool ... !!!!! But ... Just A ... " few " ... You Know The Koo' ... !!! Some of You ... AREN'T Being TRUE ... With .... " Yourselves " .... ?!? Or Men You Choose ... To ... Try To Make ... Things ... Work With You ... GIVE ... Your Love ... WITHOUT ... " Entrapment " ... Cos' Right Now ... Time ... Is ... FAST Elapsing ... !!! And ... THE TRUTH IS ... You're A ... BEAUTIFUL ... ... " Distraction " ...

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Oct 5, 2019

Oct 5, 2019 at 9:13 PM UTC

"Distraction" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 8/10/2005

Girls ... DISTRACT ME ... !!! Do They ... Distract YOU ... ? There's SOMETHING IN ... The Way They ... MOVE ... !!! They Look SO GOOD ... !!! In ... " High Heel Shoes " ... But ..... WATCH YOURSELF ... !!! I'm ... WARNING YOU ... !!!! Some of Them .... Make ... "Shifty Moves" ... !!! Ask ... Most Men ... They'll ... Give You Proof ... !!! ... " FATAL ATTRACTION " ... !!! Goes With ... " DISTRACTION " ... !!!!! Like ... Ill Health Does ... With ... " Medical Actions " ... !!!!! " I Can't Get NO Satisfaction !!! " But .... What If I Learnt ... ??? How To Do ... " Leg Waxing " ... !!?!! Just ... WOMENS' Legs ... !!! EVERYDAY ... ALL DAY ... !!!!! Would You Like That Girls ... ??? " Hey " ... What Do You Say ... ?!? Well ... One Thing I'll Say ... I'd Be ... SMILING ALL DAY ... !!!! Girls Might Find ... ? My Hands ... " Relaxing " ... But ... I'd Find Them ... So ****** ... DISTRACTING ... !!!!! See ... Sometimes Women ... RULE ... My Mind ... But When Some Talk ..... I ... CANNOT FIND ... ?!?!? A Way To Put ... Their Thoughts In Rhyme ... !?! I Try To Be ... DIRECT ... !!! Just Like ... STRAIGHT Lines ... When Dealing With ... ... Female Designs ... But ... If They've Got ... THOSE ... " **** Curves " ... !!! Sometimes I Just Get ... ... " Lost For Words " ... ?!? DISTRACTIONS ... See ... !!! What A ... SPECIES ... !!!!!!?!!!!!!! That's Why I Write ... This ... Poetry ... To Let Girls Know ... What ... " Rests In Me " ... A ... LOVE For You ... But I've Been Schooled ... Don't Think That I'm ... A .... " ****** Tool " .... That ... You Can USE ... When You Want To ... !!! Cos' Most ... DON'T LIKE ... When Men ... USE THEM ... !!! Come On Ladies ... !!! DON'T Act ... CRAZY ... !!?!! Fellas KNOW ... How ... THAT ONE Goes ... "You used me, just to fill my hole !" "because you acted, like a pro" "What did you say ? You're gonna pay !" "See, there you go ! I told you so !" RELAX Now Folks ... !!! It's Just A ... " Joke " ... !!! But Think It Through ... Let Those Words ... SOAK ... !!! I LOVE ... Women ... !!! But Here's The TRUTH ... !!! These Days ... " MOST " ... Just Act .... " THE FOOL " .... ?!!!? They're ... " Playing Games " ... and ... " LUSTING Fame " ... But DON'T BELIEVE In .... ... " Taking Blame " ... WHY Ladies ... ??? Do You Feel ... "Ashamed" ... of Things You've ... Done ... ?!? In The ... Name of ... " LOVE " ... ?!? Love is ... " A WORD " ... !!! Like THIS ONE ... " Virge "... !!! Yeah That's ME ... !!! Judge Me On ... The Way I BE ... !!! NOT ... The Words ... !!! That You Now Read ... Or ... Hear Me Speak ... Cos' ... " Some " ... Are ... TRUE ... !!!!!! But ... Some of Them ... Are ... " FUNNY To Me " ... !!! LIKE Some Ladies ... ... That I Meet ... !!! Come On Guys ... !!! Are You ... " With Me " ... ??? DON'T ... HATE ME Ladies ... I Don't Hate You ... !!! " Some " ... of You ... Are ... Really Cool ... !!!!! But ... Just A ... " few " ... You Know The Koo' ... !!! Some of You ... AREN'T Being TRUE ... With .... " Yourselves " .... ?!? Or Men You Choose ... To ... Try To Make ... Things ... Work With You ... GIVE ... Your Love ... WITHOUT ... " Entrapment " ... Cos' Right Now ... Time ... Is ... FAST Elapsing ... !!! And ... THE TRUTH IS ... You're A ... BEAUTIFUL ... ... " Distraction " ...

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what a dream. My voice becomes a tender stream , a flowing passion a beautiful illusion of this future a figuring lurking the inner parts of my arms. i want you bliss, an ignorance worth writing of, mend this broken heart, a broken mind, scratching on the surface of romance yet i feel with these rolling eyes and the shade of time elapsing as i glance two his forefronts,his eyes. My throat becomes violin strings and a melody, shrieking as my lashes slowly collapse on the bottom follicles of my eyes I see not a man but a singular overture.

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Nov 9, 2013

Nov 9, 2013 at 11:40 PM UTC

speak-to-me-laura

what a dream. My voice becomes a tender stream , a flowing passion a beautiful illusion of this future a figuring lurking the inner parts of my arms. i want you bliss, an ignorance worth writing of, mend this broken heart, a broken mind, scratching on the surface of romance yet i feel with these rolling eyes and the shade of time elapsing as i glance two his forefronts,his eyes. My throat becomes violin strings and a melody, shrieking as my lashes slowly collapse on the bottom follicles of my eyes I see not a man but a singular overture.

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Midnight claustrophobia dreams, where the charcoal suffocation presses on my chest. My expiration has no date of elapsing. But the animation of my expiration still lingers, and I hold on to that moment. You are my collection of recollection, and in the onyx covering that the luminosity clings too, we suffocate on every exhalation of the other.

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Feb 29, 2020

Feb 29, 2020 at 3:43 PM UTC

Hallucinations Of Onyx

Midnight claustrophobia dreams, where the charcoal suffocation presses on my chest. My expiration has no date of elapsing. But the animation of my expiration still lingers, and I hold on to that moment. You are my collection of recollection, and in the onyx covering that the luminosity clings too, we suffocate on every exhalation of the other.

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Girls ... DISTRACT ME ... !!! Do they ... " Distract " ... you ... ? There's ... " SOMETHING IN " ... The way they ... Move ... They look ... SO GOOD ... !!! in ... " High Heel Shoes " ... But ..... WATCH YOURSELF ... !!! I'm ... WARNING YOU ... !!!! Some of them .... make ... " Shifty Moves " ... Ask ... Most men ... They'll ... give you proof ... !!! " FATAL ATTRACTION " ... !!! goes with ... " DISTRACTION " ... !!!!! Like ... " Ill Health " ... does ... with ... " Medical Actions " ... !!!!! " I Can't Get NO Satisfaction !!! " But .... What if I learnt ... ??? How to do ... " Leg Waxing " ... !!?!! Just ... WOMENS' Legs ... !!! EVERYDAY ... ALL DAY ... !!!!! Would you like that ... girls ... ??? " Hey " ... what do you say ... ?!? Well ... One thing ... i'll say ... I'd be ... SMILING ... ALL DAY ... !!!! Girls might find ... ? My Hands ... " Relaxing " ... But ... i'd find them ... So ****** ... " DISTRACTING " ... !!!!! See... sometimes women ... " RULE " ... My Mind ... But ... when some talk .... I ... CANNOT FIND ... ?!?!? A way to put ... Their Thoughts ... in rhyme ... !?! I try to be ... DIRECT ... !!! Just like ... " Straight Lines " ... when dealing with ... " Female Designs " ... But if they've got ... THOSE ... " **** Curves " ... !!! Sometimes ... I just get ... " Lost for Words " ... ?!? " Distractions " ... SEE ... !!! What a ... SPECIES ... !!!!!!?!!!!!!! That's why I write ... This ... Poetry ... to let girls know ... what ... " rests " ... in me ... A ... LOVE ... for you ... but i've been ... " Schooled " ... Don't think that i'm ... A .... " ****** Tool " .... that you can ... " USE " ... when you ... Want to ... !!! cos' most ... DON'T LIKE ... When Men ... USE THEM ... !!! Come on ladies ... !!! Don't act ... CRAZY ... !!?!! Fellas know ... How ... That One Goes ... "You used me, just to fill my hole !" "because you acted, like a pro" "What did you say ? You're gonna pay !" "See, there you go ! I told you so !" RELAX ... now folks ... !!! It's just ... " A Joke " ... !!! But ... think it through ... Let those words ... SOAK ... !!! " I LOVE " ... Women ... !!! But here's ... The Truth ... !!! These days ... " MOST " ... Just Act .... " THE FOOL " .... ?!!!? They're ... " Playing Games " ... and ... " LUSTING " ... Fame ... But .... DON'T BELIEVE .... in .... Taking Blame .... Why Ladies ... ??? Do you feel ... " Ashamed " ... of things ... You've Done ... in the name of ... " LOVE " ... ?!? Love is ... " A WORD " ... !!! like ... THIS ONE ... " Virge "... !!! Yeah that's ... ME ... !!! Judge me on ... The way ... I BE ... !!! NOT ... the words ... !!! that you ... now read ... or ... hear me speak ... cos ... " Some " ... Are ... TRUE ... !!!!!! But ... some of them are ... " FUNNY " ... to me ... !!! LIKE ... Some ladies ... that I meet ... !!! ... Come on guys ... !!! are you ... " with me " ... ??? Don't ..... HATE ME ... ladies ... I Don't ... Hate You ... !!! " Some " ... of you ... are ... Really Cool ... !!!!! But ... Just a ... " few " ... You know the koo' ... !!! Some of you ... Aren't Being ... TRUE ... with .... " Yourselves " .... ?!? or men ... You Choose ... to try to make ... things ... " Work " ... with you ... " Give " ... Your Love ... WITHOUT ... " Entrapment " ... cos right now .... " Time " .... is ... FAST ... Elapsing ... !!!!!! ... and ... THE TRUTH IS ... You're a ... BEAUTIFUL ... .... " Distraction " ....

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Feb 19, 2015

Feb 19, 2015 at 4:53 PM UTC

"Distraction" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 8/10/2005

Girls ... DISTRACT ME ... !!! Do they ... " Distract " ... you ... ? There's ... " SOMETHING IN " ... The way they ... Move ... They look ... SO GOOD ... !!! in ... " High Heel Shoes " ... But ..... WATCH YOURSELF ... !!! I'm ... WARNING YOU ... !!!! Some of them .... make ... " Shifty Moves " ... Ask ... Most men ... They'll ... give you proof ... !!! " FATAL ATTRACTION " ... !!! goes with ... " DISTRACTION " ... !!!!! Like ... " Ill Health " ... does ... with ... " Medical Actions " ... !!!!! " I Can't Get NO Satisfaction !!! " But .... What if I learnt ... ??? How to do ... " Leg Waxing " ... !!?!! Just ... WOMENS' Legs ... !!! EVERYDAY ... ALL DAY ... !!!!! Would you like that ... girls ... ??? " Hey " ... what do you say ... ?!? Well ... One thing ... i'll say ... I'd be ... SMILING ... ALL DAY ... !!!! Girls might find ... ? My Hands ... " Relaxing " ... But ... i'd find them ... So ****** ... " DISTRACTING " ... !!!!! See... sometimes women ... " RULE " ... My Mind ... But ... when some talk .... I ... CANNOT FIND ... ?!?!? A way to put ... Their Thoughts ... in rhyme ... !?! I try to be ... DIRECT ... !!! Just like ... " Straight Lines " ... when dealing with ... " Female Designs " ... But if they've got ... THOSE ... " **** Curves " ... !!! Sometimes ... I just get ... " Lost for Words " ... ?!? " Distractions " ... SEE ... !!! What a ... SPECIES ... !!!!!!?!!!!!!! That's why I write ... This ... Poetry ... to let girls know ... what ... " rests " ... in me ... A ... LOVE ... for you ... but i've been ... " Schooled " ... Don't think that i'm ... A .... " ****** Tool " .... that you can ... " USE " ... when you ... Want to ... !!! cos' most ... DON'T LIKE ... When Men ... USE THEM ... !!! Come on ladies ... !!! Don't act ... CRAZY ... !!?!! Fellas know ... How ... That One Goes ... "You used me, just to fill my hole !" "because you acted, like a pro" "What did you say ? You're gonna pay !" "See, there you go ! I told you so !" RELAX ... now folks ... !!! It's just ... " A Joke " ... !!! But ... think it through ... Let those words ... SOAK ... !!! " I LOVE " ... Women ... !!! But here's ... The Truth ... !!! These days ... " MOST " ... Just Act .... " THE FOOL " .... ?!!!? They're ... " Playing Games " ... and ... " LUSTING " ... Fame ... But .... DON'T BELIEVE .... in .... Taking Blame .... Why Ladies ... ??? Do you feel ... " Ashamed " ... of things ... You've Done ... in the name of ... " LOVE " ... ?!? Love is ... " A WORD " ... !!! like ... THIS ONE ... " Virge "... !!! Yeah that's ... ME ... !!! Judge me on ... The way ... I BE ... !!! NOT ... the words ... !!! that you ... now read ... or ... hear me speak ... cos ... " Some " ... Are ... TRUE ... !!!!!! But ... some of them are ... " FUNNY " ... to me ... !!! LIKE ... Some ladies ... that I meet ... !!! ... Come on guys ... !!! are you ... " with me " ... ??? Don't ..... HATE ME ... ladies ... I Don't ... Hate You ... !!! " Some " ... of you ... are ... Really Cool ... !!!!! But ... Just a ... " few " ... You know the koo' ... !!! Some of you ... Aren't Being ... TRUE ... with .... " Yourselves " .... ?!? or men ... You Choose ... to try to make ... things ... " Work " ... with you ... " Give " ... Your Love ... WITHOUT ... " Entrapment " ... cos right now .... " Time " .... is ... FAST ... Elapsing ... !!!!!! ... and ... THE TRUTH IS ... You're a ... BEAUTIFUL ... .... " Distraction " ....

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Elapsing into cognitive repercussions, a thought never one to fade. Always an afterimage burnt on to the psyche of delicate dewdrops clinging. Within a consciousness that never evaporates just lingers in a reflection of it hanging Like its waiting to suffocate but the breath of reality gives it respite.

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Feb 28, 2018

Feb 28, 2018 at 4:29 PM UTC

When A Memory Lingers

Elapsing into cognitive repercussions, a thought never one to fade. Always an afterimage burnt on to the psyche of delicate dewdrops clinging. Within a consciousness that never evaporates just lingers in a reflection of it hanging Like its waiting to suffocate but the breath of reality gives it respite.

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praying towards the roof of the mouth, cathedral hallways you said on my knees elapsing towards a response from you but you’re carving out your tonsils in the kitchen you said i said think of the excuses you left on the floor roll them at me in between eyes You can smell it you said You can smell it on my mouth mopping the floor with your sight it’s frightening waking to shattering keys leaving keys in locks and bed and shelves and waking to keys in loopholes and a headache like the swelling of a wave before he crashes back in to himself back in to the shore line of his face. his face of uncertainty, uncertainty quivers the tip of this wave into a sea of uncertainty flinches at outstretched hands fingers readily echoing the ********* of mothballs under the sink until the pipes are collapsing upon the cloud we fell in love under, ripe and ready to rain when we thundered, and we did, it was not a drizzle, a collapse, a clap from the gods but a murmur but nothing. "Nothing under this sun could hurt me,” I tell myself (other than) myself, With my counting numbers, counting colors, counting potassium, iron, ounces of water like 128 is 1 8 ounces in 1 cup 1 oz, maybe one and half, in a shot of: reflux, knee **** reaction, temporary relief from scrubbing the sickness from beneath your fingernails with nothing to gain but body like a jackknife but my spine cocked like a gun a body thinning like winter changing before my eyes I realize I hate things that change instead of falling apart completely humidity picking scabs from the walls and the rash on your neck. brown skin running from the blonde of your hair I miss untouched spaces on your body the things that touch you but aren’t me things that change you but aren’t me like sea to sky, there is no definite line, between what is and was, the first dream I had of us fingers tracing fingers and I awoke to life- a fantasy ever since. But now, I am sorry for lashes that drizzle their whippings onto your cheeks. minute counts, minute wishes wasted Hammered away at my self , wrapped in sheets unfurling, peeling apart form my body like snakes shedding skin, the coil of his tonuge like the coil in a car, burnt. tar, gas, antifreeze drips from words. Words. I always get stuck on words. a word, the words, let me return— While eyes silently ran the maze of your arm, you tell me “this is too beautiful to be an accident, katie.” but if this is not an accident, then it is changed, but not by me.

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Feb 15, 2015

Feb 15, 2015 at 4:53 PM UTC

praying towards the roof of the mouth, cathedral hallways you said on my knees elapsing towards a response from you but you’re carving out your tonsils in the kitchen you said i said think of the excuses you left on the floor roll them at me in between eyes You can smell it you said You can smell it on my mouth mopping the floor with your sight it’s frightening waking to shattering keys leaving keys in locks and bed and shelves and waking to keys in loopholes and a headache like the swelling of a wave before he crashes back in to himself back in to the shore line of his face. his face of uncertainty, uncertainty quivers the tip of this wave into a sea of uncertainty flinches at outstretched hands fingers readily echoing the ********* of mothballs under the sink until the pipes are collapsing upon the cloud we fell in love under, ripe and ready to rain when we thundered, and we did, it was not a drizzle, a collapse, a clap from the gods but a murmur but nothing. "Nothing under this sun could hurt me,” I tell myself (other than) myself, With my counting numbers, counting colors, counting potassium, iron, ounces of water like 128 is 1 8 ounces in 1 cup 1 oz, maybe one and half, in a shot of: reflux, knee **** reaction, temporary relief from scrubbing the sickness from beneath your fingernails with nothing to gain but body like a jackknife but my spine cocked like a gun a body thinning like winter changing before my eyes I realize I hate things that change instead of falling apart completely humidity picking scabs from the walls and the rash on your neck. brown skin running from the blonde of your hair I miss untouched spaces on your body the things that touch you but aren’t me things that change you but aren’t me like sea to sky, there is no definite line, between what is and was, the first dream I had of us fingers tracing fingers and I awoke to life- a fantasy ever since. But now, I am sorry for lashes that drizzle their whippings onto your cheeks. minute counts, minute wishes wasted Hammered away at my self , wrapped in sheets unfurling, peeling apart form my body like snakes shedding skin, the coil of his tonuge like the coil in a car, burnt. tar, gas, antifreeze drips from words. Words. I always get stuck on words. a word, the words, let me return— While eyes silently ran the maze of your arm, you tell me “this is too beautiful to be an accident, katie.” but if this is not an accident, then it is changed, but not by me.

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A dark clump of ice Blocks my soul, melting quickly Turning my once clear thoughts To unseen milky visions A body that once use to hold the warmest of hearts Has now turned cold. Like the sun, on a cloud covered day The light doesn't shine like it use to The city's weather is uninviting, Tonight. So is my heart, that barely beats To keep me alive. It pumps the infectious thoughts of my mind Filling my veins with blood as thick and dark, as the filth covered chunk of snow. Lying in the middle of the cold darkened city street, slowly melting Like my heart slowly deteriorating Without the warmth of your soul. My life is now an elapsing of fate.

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Oct 28, 2014

Oct 28, 2014 at 5:24 PM UTC

An elapsing of fate

A dark clump of ice Blocks my soul, melting quickly Turning my once clear thoughts To unseen milky visions A body that once use to hold the warmest of hearts Has now turned cold. Like the sun, on a cloud covered day The light doesn't shine like it use to The city's weather is uninviting, Tonight. So is my heart, that barely beats To keep me alive. It pumps the infectious thoughts of my mind Filling my veins with blood as thick and dark, as the filth covered chunk of snow. Lying in the middle of the cold darkened city street, slowly melting Like my heart slowly deteriorating Without the warmth of your soul. My life is now an elapsing of fate.

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