

Rabat-TangierUnmade, the dreams that wrote this verse, I know now what is real and not. Dreams lie. I'll let them in her hearse And pray these lies will lie forgot.Rabat-Tangier
These are the words of a dead girl. You are looking at a poet's lie. Pray suspend your disbelief- 'Prise open night to find the pearl.' "The 'eternal sky' alone brings peace" 'About our hearts the heavens swirl'.
Undone, the love-knot's night promise, I know now what all love is not: Boundless. I'll undo with a kiss The yoke by which we carrion rot.
These are a lover's death-pangs. Yo


Painfully Poe-esqueCerebral activity was pretty low So I stepped outside my mortal shell And into the ominous gloom of Hell. Where the aubergine night is said to glow A sulphurous yellow with neon pink Lines. Shapes reminiscent of past times When the sky bore the future in starry signs. In the days before they ran out of ink. This Hell has moved from where it was conceived For I opened my eyes only to see The nightmare before me: Real. As I breathed In the darkness of Man which Adam freed.Painfully Poe-esque


lacking something..Your image burnt on my mind's eye Fills my mind in a way that can't satisfy. Like a syllable missing in each line Life's a half-complete and broken rhyme. This new hollowness rings within my heart - As does silence now in Camden Mart. Where is there beauty now you are away? The moon's left the night, and the sun; the day.lacking something..
"Look you to the heavens: the stars shine still Immortal as the gods that Time may yet kill." But my intention in writing this verse Was to indulge my fears and not the sublime. So let the clock its midnight hour chime I'm off to kerb-crawl


Burmese DaysToday is a day of nought but words Which they scream and scream til they cant be heard. But who listened in the first place? Who raised their head from the rat race?Burmese Days
No-one. Nothing: thats all thats left For you see my dear, were all bereft Of comfort, love and company
Chained to this hell of mediocrity- For without our tongues we can never be free.
yes... << >> that did not just happen
Just waiting for you to drive something else insane dear. And when you find it, you can poke it to make sure it stil exists.
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"What I want and what I need is and will always be free!"
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For she was all that was left when they'd sifted
Through industy's ashes for unspent souls.
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Lots of love
~anithrarith~
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Kiss me again; last time I got my soul back.
Maybe this time, I'll get yours.
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