Bella Maya..

Art by; @tinamariaelena                 – Instagram. Be still, comely love, still to be, Eyes in eyes, make my shore to sea; Cry with a smile, bloody tears make ill, Expand your arms, fly me an unexplored hill; Hold like a breath, amend me with three. Be still, comely […]

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O’love, My love…

Art by – @carboninkk ( Instagram ) Fair love, let us go dine, Will thou let me call thee mine? Will thou let me write fine? Will thee let me taketh thou to shrine? For the sake of love, life and liberty, Will i be in your arms? Will i be dirty? With all your […]

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Abysmal i:

In the time of my era, The saga; i won’t, And the blood beseeched, Dripped over eyes, your throat. For the sake of sun, The flower, i made the rose, Believe me, don’t teach, I am a jungle; died prose. As bright as my darkness, As light as my will, As weak as my heart, […]

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And thence abstract; to brave, Euphoric pang of thy bite, Beneath the dark azure, O’dear, smite the night. For uncertain certainties, Mistaketh me in the weep, Doth ye smirk love, The leda and the swan, Lust may wanton dove, To bileven wry truth. Again i quench my candour, Against my wilt; chicanery, For i call […]

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In the Mist of Certain..

In the deep blueness of the sky, there lays untold stories, stories once have heard by the dark. Isn’t it beautiful that, everyday day sun dies to let the moon live? Light dies or call it sacrifice; to let the somber come to life, to tell us the new saga , to make us feel […]

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In the mist of certain, I stand alone, Fathomed me: none, Am i that why? Espy: beneath, Beautiful i feel, I know the Death you create. For i feel, beneath. We stand together, Again in the mist, Mist: lifeless breath, Speaks to unsaid. Lived in ellipse, But: fire dies, Removed i am twice, By the […]

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Bain of blue:

Demise her steps, Don’t proceed: don’t fall, Dreaming am i? For, To read the unwritten, Fly the fall, And hear the unsaid. Maybe, Smile: some without green-eyed, Thank: some without hate, Pray: some without egotism. But, Sky amending blue, Sweet pain of white guffawed, To wax grey, again. Where, Share theirs, None hark to yours, […]

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Feed the still..

Art by – Instagram -@septembrenell @bookaboutyou   Arcane my ink, For i write my blood, Don’t seep, don’t cry, Stay – lurch words of my. Live my poesy of dark, As alive as dead, Birth in my perdition, Enclosed in my envision. A mirror of tarnished , Discern the untold alexithymia , Like a Thavma […]

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Extant Letter…

Everything is precisely a fib, Laze under deep, to wake you up at death bed, For the life , you must, For the death, its heretofore there. Shh, don’t cry, you’ll be eavesdropped : schizophrenic. I wish to sour, to taste the sweet zephyr, Can i, can-i be unfettered…Unfettered from the chains of anxiety, that […]

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Trembling with heavy thoughts, Should i drown or should i let go? She fostered a defensive line, a line of hate; So high to say a good-bye. Strangulating to found herself on a bed, a bed of guilt, maybe. She haunts me, Screams : oh please, love me, love me, as she came. Inaudible to […]

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