From The Heart of A Pessimist
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009
From The Heart of A Pessimist
Far from the depths of night Whispering days shouting in fear of darkness Lengthening shadows of a quivering man lying all alone As void as an orbital circle of no return Begging mercy in voices of no cheers and tears The man standing in a world of nothingness As if no breath to expire for eternity... Sign in to see full entry.
How Old Is Time?
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How Old Is Time?
How old is time? I asked the wandering sky I asked the lapses of ancestral silence They all retreated back into the future timely Leafing through the piles of dust and ashes Leafing through the ruins of moments Counting in membranes the number of flesh and blood The rains shed tears in giggling... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Perspiring Summer, At The Human Equinox
Puffs of clouds Walloping the breezy wind Sparsely punctuating The widening gap Of a long day’s summer solstice Curving at a nautical scale Of the human equinox Wildly at the breathing woods Solar flare rises Soaring high upon the sweating snows Beating at the heats of sultry looking leaves Crying... Sign in to see full entry.
Perspiring Summer, At The Human Equinox
Puffs of clouds Walloping the breezy wind Sparsely punctuating The widening gap Of a long day’s summer solstice Curving at a nautical scale Of the human equinox Wildly at the breathing woods Solar flare rises Soaring high upon the sweating snows Beating at the heats of sultry looking leaves Crying... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Purple Tears In God's Stateless Armageddon
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Purple Tears In God's Stateless Armageddon
Sticky silence Takes the world by storm Of lapsing nights Wakeful sleepers lengthens their torsos In long spasms of black anger Wrists still untied, ankles rigidly unbound Inexorably apart so far From each other's mimicry of fear As the fear overshadows fear In predestined shackles of purple tears... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Birth of A Poet
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Friday, March 27, 2009
Birth of A Poet
Stange as it is Stranger than the unforeseen Words buried in words In a frenzy of chaos Images shine as if in sinning Sinner than the most sinned Uglier than the jejune follicles Of beauty and shame Prettier in wombs, prettier than The weeping stillborn, alas! As if crying for its birthright Begging... Sign in to see full entry.