There is a folk I know quite too well, he does not refund when he owe, at least that’s how well I can tell. Then came a day stars littered in the sky, he left the house again, To in the same sin ply. He’s such a torn in the feeble flesh, and a cowriesContinueContinue reading “Wise Fool”
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Pounds
the sting of love’s the spicy sensation that drips heartbreaks in rhythm. 19:09:28:04:57
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Your pulchritude is like the cozy torrent… Electrifying my emotions. *To the Juliet I never had* 19:09:27:08:12
Such Is Life
I was thinking I was going to squat bother the tree tame its leaves pluck the fruit and manage the veins nature drew. He was thinking he was going to jump appease the tree incite its leaves convince the fruit and devour the veins nature drew. Such is live. 19:09:26:20:37
Melody
It started on D – flat, succulent & succinct soft & rhythmic loaning hearts pats. the wail of the piano caressing the voices’ glissando riffs tampered with the tune, notes trailing tracks of crest, demisemiquaver pruned by the demigod crochet: parts of belts accompanying baritone, baroque & tormenting bass nursing decrescendo, an atlas And thenContinueContinue reading “Melody”
T’is Verse
Rustic rhythm dripping strife, smogged syllables spilling crime, hyper sensitive inarmota inveilgling the hood, stampede stance. Locks of humorous acts in confetti, hose of succulent art transferring. Rhythm spilling syllables confetti dripping inaudibles. by and by, metamorphoses, and then, the hose slackened. Unbridled flow, tuned to a stream, waves weaned grow, flood with opened lips.ContinueContinue reading “T’is Verse”
Her Seth
“Cla…. r….. a” The waves of the water scaring away her consciousness severed the syllables into confetti, as she flapped her two hands to clutch the itsy-bitsy air that mocked the attempt aggression tossed at the sanity of the lips of the ocean made the smooth cracked, loaning it cringes. The torrent scaled the altitudeContinueContinue reading “Her Seth”
Xenophobia
Xenophobia Fear seethed in reluctance, Rinsed in the stream of laziness, Conception donating annoyance, Aggression and guts embroidered with thoughtlessness. Offspring set for war, Migrants to fall by his sword. Vice versa, the crescendo swings, As revenge inflects its melody. Wails seconded by wrath, Atmosphere littered with emotions, Confetti of joy by cowardice drawn, ContractsContinueContinue reading “Xenophobia”
Scared Twigs Twisted
Like smithereens in cahoots, Tensed flames swept and did brood. Leaves strange stood Legs curled – proper nude. Skin sore of whips Traced on veins by the fire’s teeth. Root rustic rhyme, Though irregular, the branches would comply. Tilting crack-dance, The earth received the soothing lance. Imprisoned in ditto jive, Oaks, Figs, gave tries. AndContinueContinue reading “Scared Twigs Twisted”
Órtos
I swear to thee, by season’s crazed weapon, That squeezes life out of choices’ favor. By the seductive magnet of the hay, That distorts holiness of the yet day. By figures scribbled by the light’ning, Concealed by the cloak of the lofty mists. By the lyrics of the dusk in octaves, Maintained in melody, rhythmicContinueContinue reading “Órtos”
Ancestral Trail 