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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I'm torn in poetry ~ like a fractured syllable scattered across altars of glistening gold, mirroring the maskless faces of those, who once sold their sanctity for sins. Perhaps, there's a cursed moonlight, to which I'll tie the champagne mists of my last summer roses and roar above kyanite knights, dressed in dried dandelions ~ whistling away dainty dreams to distant shores, ruffled with wistful vines and wrinkled memories. I've felt the silent hum of grief slowly crawling in my crying bones ~ each moment mourning the demise of desires, beneath a graveyard of carefully sown seeds. Knowing, this ancient storm keeps swirling within me ~ will you still unfurl an eden of elixirs, where peace is a prayer of Persephone, glowing with guava glints? Perhaps, life is a cage ~ and I have been enslaved by those sleepless prisoners, etching my spirit in a treasure chest, weighing down my scars with moonstones, where origami hearts lay beneath their glare ~ overburdened by satanic shine... "I miss you... my light as I still remember, the image of you fading in vapours, yet, igniting a million crystalline charms ~ softly fluttering in burgundy blurs of bougainvillea, soaring away from sullen sunflowers and vanishing in watercolor seraph-dust... But, you will find me following your abstract tears streaked in a silken mosaic ~ whispering velveteen sagas of a tragedy untold... where my tributaries of trust trace your remorseful rivers, reeling with rage. " But no longer, do your demons dare to ensnare the eagle-eyed edges of the introspective ink within me ~ nor does my faith hangs from a thread of fate ~ keeping me clenched, to the mercy of your monstrous manipulations, misinterpreting my metaphors... for, I have become an esoteric enchantress, drenched in whiskey clemency ~ breathing truths in their purest hues. As the light of all lights, healing my heart chakra, and reviving my cosmic kundalini, has encased me in a platinum halo where all elements of yoga ~ shelter spiritual souvenirs in an eternal flame... O' messengers of the divine, carry me in apricot chariots and ride this soul to undiscovered dynasties, where ribbons unravel an unforseen fortune of mystical manifestations ~ unleashing slaves of yesterday, beyond the swarovski keystrokes of tomorrow's twirling tulips... "as the Lord exhales henna stars ~ they swirl within me like leaflets, rinsing every wound with tulsi perfumes and turmeric tides... "
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