Oxymoron :



Incarceration need an obscure voice,
Agony smiled to ambivalent cries.
Dreaded life to commit sin,
If an esoteric truth lives within.

Touch , let me live death,
Please hear me, the voided breath.
Realness rued over chicanery,
Hope clasped upon the dead fairy.

Slithered, the time i need love,
Shadows trusted an evil dove.
Love confides lies in the dark,
Belief hung fire to embark.

Feel , let me cry a smile,
Tears lived in exile.
Substance of ruthlessness made a dune,
Wolf howls again to the moon.
Β©reserved.

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28 thoughts on “Oxymoron :

  1. I absolutely love this. Brilliant. Back in my more poetic days, this feels very much like something I could have written (in that I commiserate very much with its sentiment and I often would use similar word combinations and allegories). And, I love wolves (as I stare up and to my right at the picture of a wolf on my wall while writing this). This also expresses so much of how I have been feeling as of late. I can’t wait to read more of your work.

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    1. Your this appreciation , really means a lot.
      I am tattooed with a wolf, and i am really chuffed that you love them too , and can relate yourself to this piece like no one else.
      Even i’ve written this while looking at my wolf. Thank you for you support, i’ll be posting new one momently.
      God bless πŸ™‚

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