"numquam" poems
Rusty axe in hand, cold air on the face
Holding down with a single damp hand
Recoiled in place
Slammed down with a thud and a crack
Another in rapid succession
And then another still in a dark progression
Pain racks the mind, disgust sights the eyes
The twilight moon covered by clouds
Refusing to witness what has transpired
Mind dulled, and heart torn
Eyes front, recoil once more
With a final throw a shatter rings out
The land convulses, the wind cries out
Something beautiful is thrown throughout
It was a cold dark night when it came to pass
That from out of the dark and into the light
I shattered my soul to keep you alight
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 3:20 PM UTC
Non dies transit, ut non **** te
Sed, putatis de me?
Numquam erit vere scio,
Quia ego sum non a mente lector
Aut via, possum tamen te amo,
Non possum?
O bene.
Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 8:46 PM UTC
there is some divinity
beneath the soul;
scorched.
numbers floating
around the pendulum.
crack into smaller pieces
and hydrate.
numquam ama nimis!
Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
Dolor;
O, quam potens sit
Sine misericordia
Non unciae
Hic ego pono
Contritum et cruentis
Reliquit meum cogitationes
In aeternum solus
In aeternum mittitur ad tenebras
Culpa plagis meus valde et anima
Numquam me dimittere
Cuniculus in carne mea
Sculptura se nidum sanguinis et os
- Jay M
May 21st, 2019
English translation:
Pain;
Oh, how powerful it be
Without an ounce
Of Mercy
Here I lay
Broken and bleeding
Left to my own thoughts
Forever alone
Forever cast to darkness
Guilt plagues my very soul
Never to let me go
Tunnel into my flesh
Carve itself a nest of blood and bone.
- Jay M
May 21st, 2019
May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 9:25 PM UTC