"penthus" poems
Through the seas i travel,
all my sins unraveled.
Lamenting across my shame,
Penthus is thy name.
As the waves they break me,
a thousand knifes upon thee.
Broken, scarred and lame,
Hippasus is thy name.
Beneath the waters that straiten,
in swathes of desolation.
The amaranth of my pain,
Prometheus is thy name.
This tomb, this grave, this shrine,
my fight, my struggle to climb.
A hopeless perpetual game,
Sisyphus is thy name.
Now darkness takes the light,
as day becomes the night.
Reaching in endless vain,
Tantalus is thy name.
No longer are the stars,
the minutes and the hours.
Nor feel the dancing rain,
to wash away the blame.
And never again the sunshine,
nor any of God's design.
No more will flicker this flame,
for nameless, is thy name.
Nov 29, 2011
Nov 29, 2011 at 5:43 PM UTC
It's only bi-sexuality,
Who gives a ****
It's consensual sexuality
Between loving partners.
It ***** being on the cusp
Of any one lean,
But so much worse
Being truly in-between.
It's not indecision,
Not confusion.
That's what's so perplexing
To any outside party.
Not that
It's any easier internally.
For I understand myself
And am comfortable with me,
But it's
Just the nature of society.
Nature of our philosophies,
Nature of our identities.
I'm just a product of nature.
We're all
Royal plains for an ***
We're all
Noble springs *******
I'm just a lover of nature.
If I seem to be having a laugh,
That's not a point you're missing.
But if you can't sense the sadness
It's cause they're kissing.
Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 1:28 PM UTC