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Cadence

Cadence If without us suddenly there was a stop in the scene Some silence and hisses amidst tall concrete figures Try tell the climbers not to set up and conquer As indigenous flowers crushed come back and flounder And the growth... Continue Reading →

Month Nine (1st draft)

Month Nine ~~~ Crispy shards of yearly passage fall as do the flames abrasive To be stepped on by the new couple expecting a child To be silenced by the caress of the cold autumn shine Fall arrives at the... Continue Reading →

Helpless, Less No Help

Helpless, Less No Help ~~~ Reverberating in a cave of sheer, blank nothingness of a rock, smoothened by the confounded waves of the persistent sea, gently rising, blasting trepidation and honing claws of wretched fury, reflecting and believing in nothing... Continue Reading →

Equinox

He looks for cold winter’s storming During a hot summer morning. . However he lives in a seasonless state. Perihelion, aphelion date. . Subfusc dichotomy. One ponders, “Where is he?” . Torn into two, we have lost our sense of... Continue Reading →

Love

LOVE "There's a limit, a mental block for irresistible, irrevocable desires. But she broke that limit, and shattered it into a million pieces." You have been there, in front of me, always. In my heart and head at least, always.... Continue Reading →

Stories of a Thousand Words

Lifelike in color, posture and form, the maiden glances into inexplicable circumstances. The thoughts follow through red, green and blue. Multicolours and patterns of lady-like elegance Materialisations of heavenly dimensions Extrapolating thought to show what it is not. To tell,... Continue Reading →

Unnecessary Details

Just a passing image We've seen it everyday From all possible angles In every possible way When you look closer The mask of generalization and commonality Fades as quickly as it was created The individual strands and mannerisms Become ever... Continue Reading →

Precipitation

Continuous downpour upon the ledges As I relish it inside clawing the pillow Unable to accept the fate of my fellow Persona. I disagree with everyone That preaches the opposite and I can Feel the rain graze my skin I... Continue Reading →

Standard Procedure

Heaven has no time for appeals and apologies. Welcome to the age of automation. Your prayer rests with me, your secretary, Remember to shiver in anticipation. Your request is being processed, it might take a while. So how's the weather... Continue Reading →

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