musing
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Tidal Waves
Let’s go to the end of the world darling paint that grass golden light up red streaks in the sky The sun will follow us cast rays of amour the glow shall light up your skin I’d trace that path until the ends of this earth
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1st September Miracle
It helps me writing everyday, knowing that at the end of the month, I have something to look forward to. I once thought it was a burden, and maybe I still have some type of remorse for it, but for the most part it helps me; lets me know that maybe, just maybe you…
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incubated metronomes
Blue melts over the horizon drudging up golden waves stars lit over a dim horizon Compasses that Chronos could never have marveled There are hourglasses in your eyes minute little staffs cast over the dordogne High supremacies that travel down to marvel at your worth You are untouchable intangible…
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latent musings
What did I see in you? I saw every star over the dordogne in your eyes You could have pieced together thunderbolts melded by Zeus set ice over Hades You could have rivaled Chronos himself
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Turpentine, Watch Them All Consume
I am a blank canvas A perfect shell of Erebus corrupted with smeared shades of turpentine blunt molded holes erupted into sharp cloths I am what you see when you are lapsed between the earth and Hades carefully captivated yet dulled around the edges A caricature of melded pieces drudged…
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– – – space
You know that feeling you get when you might be blacking out but you haven’t touched it yet? When it feels like you can touch space but you can still taste reality? You can still feel every stroke on your skin but it’s so featherlight that it’s as if you’re submerged…
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Taking Time
I find that I have a lot more on my mind than poetry these days, and that’s not necessarily a bad thing, it’s just what I’ve gotten used to writing. I just want to take this moment out to say that you’re doing good. I don’t know if you’ve heard it recently,…
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adam’s ale
loving you was like a riptide you could take me in and spit me back out you only did what nature told you to do and it ruined me
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paths
There are dainty dew drops that kiss your cheeks little one One day with thinly veiled envy I saw that bead travel across your lips What I would have given just for a mere taste just to be that sensation
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The Cell of Nectar
I listened to the bees once One sat perched upon my shoulder its stinger secluded Yet trembly were those wings when I raised my finger You would have thought I was Jupiter the way that little bee quivered Before she left she had said to me; You crave me…
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Buds of Heliogabalus
I dream of you when the clouds cover the skies when droplets of dew kiss my feet That earth singes my veins seeping my streams with tad bits of his story Bronze shaped features melancholy memories that only you and I ever spoke of We talked of the stars etched…
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piety
There is color in love Not that bland crimson hue But in laughing beige eyes those irises came to me in the form of sweet honeysuckle lips that seized my heart Fingertips etched with mirth they wrote sonnets against my skin spoke of the love language that even deities never…
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Luminesce Yearning
I see you everyday with that opaque shade of yours six sided figurines to shield their eyes They created a wall to bind you yet all you do is shine brighter I’ve admired loved you from these mere meters that separate us You once told me my glass covered shell…
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Coming in Threes
There are two rogues that invade my dreams Their touches are featherlight they skim up my body with nails scraping teethed bared Humorless chuckles that echo on each part of these four walls making the blood in my veins storm They utter words of praise devotion drips from their lips…
Éloa 