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Death By Poetry

The unbitten tongue
Goes lashing out
A tome of postponed 
Angst and rage
And things to say
Things we need to fix
The tears I cry
Not from my eyes
But spidery black lines
Across a yellow page

And death by poetry
Quietly absolves
And swallows me

All my passion
Compressed into a verse
Allowed to shine
In wettest ink
And pleasing rhyme
Each supple branch I bend 
And turn it into...

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An Innate Confession

Fascinating oscillation by the ears,

This patience has been nurtured in year,

Pink glow to everything; cheers!

Reactions mix of delight & tears.

 

The first look was captivating & sojourn,

The trauma deepened as I did own…

The precious sweetness of her moan,

She is still very much unknown.

 

She travels in the air, her voice illuminates…

She dwells in the hearts, e...

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...Electricity...

This pain in the darkness…

It came to sudden eve to blaspheme the torment of branch through the quintessential. 

It took through the walls the solidity of ghost stories mending soul with ethereal strings and fire.

The amplitude of dust from centuries ferments in my body as life.

And, the blood seeps from the willow trees within pen as ink.

Playing into fruition heart chords drizzled...

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confessions   healing   pain   poet   poetry   purging   secrets   storyteller

Confessions

At the interview, she said,

“These are some designs I’ve been

Working on since I got out of jail.”

 

On his dating profile, he said,

“I’ve finished the last course of antibiotics

And feel I’m ready to date again.”

 

At dinner, she confessed,

“I listened to a Justin Bieber song to see what it was

And I ended up listening to the entire album.”

 

At the office sexu...

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confessions   lies   love   truth

I Found Where Ponce De Leon Happily Drowned

I Found Where Ponce De Leon Happily Drowned

 

Under the dim, natural lighting of a celestial fortress forever far away
I burned my confessions into my arms.
The ashes blackened my skin; the sting was partly pleasing.
I rambled about the greatness of man’s insignificance and called it quits.
He took back his lighter and went inside
while I waded through the valley of ashes to my bike.

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Aimlessness   Belonging   Confessions

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