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"melliflous" poems
let everything thing you say sound unpredictable that it is hard to believe and no one will ever decipher those incomprehensable tools of mortality i pull out my bones to dig a new grave In the side of the road where we used to play Where the grass was pulled up but the roots they never gave The scent of their blood on the air is here always a delicate dust lies just beneath accept that and with the casket leave the flashback i want to be set free no one can tell me i want to be set free! and if you've forgotten i know you can forget your first love forget that surprise the way you feel at sunrise but in those eyes i cant let go inability to focus on change the trauma is set trying to pledge a heart to a fugacious stone trying to force a hand into an ephermal sound no one wants to fade away ive tried to capture a true change ive tried to manage pieces obscure paths and bold statements traverse through centuries confied in whimsical plague Your contagious inure I want to bring about in you a melliflous love Burst forth in lands luminescent and redolent I will give you unto the shooting stars and wasted spaces Something that will always leave you faced with the inability to fade away one of opulent Petrichor that dissolves with the clouds
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Feb 27, 2012
Feb 27, 2012 at 12:53 PM UTC
scent of sympathy
To the point where it starts or is it to the point where it ends A sinful but childish memory that knows its way to the back terminus The coda of a moment with the certainity of a melliflous flow What makes it deep and so ween is the never ending uncertainity Uncertainity , whether its to the point where it starts , where it ends or is it just simply to the....!!!
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
To the.....!!
Chiliad years Logaphiles were written for us in many Eurythmic Forms to help comprehend ones Alexithymic; The Orphic Lyrics of Luftmensh Scops, The Evanescence of Classical Pieces of Merak Musicians, The Timeless Dotish Word in an Aubade, The Aeipathy behind a Bindlestill Writing Effable Lines to an Auralize Of an Epoch Poem, The Sillage of Camhanich in the Lyrics of a Trouvaille Song, Many Vagary were written under the Angelic Moon Phase with Mid-Summer Nites Dwaat Melliflous of the Lite Breeze through the Trees
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 11:48 AM UTC
Conorous of Miridical Words
You are my muse the pigment in my hues You bring me meaning but sometimes the heart can be deceiving I'm risking myself from falling but the more I resist The further that I fall The way your eyes shine and the radiance in your smile sends shivers down my spine Your voice so melliflous your laugh so vigorous But I promise you darling it's not just your skin it's not the only reason there's more about you so much more that I adore Your flaws your insecurities seems to pass me by I love you I love your everything Everything about you seems fitting And this is what I am feeling You're my everything I cannot deny it any longer Is it safe to say? You've been haunting me day by day in my thoughts and in my heart you stayed
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 2:59 AM UTC
I Admit