Monster

"MONSTER"
these little deaths we wish for warm fingers ignite the keys the places we go to hide to silently die is where we open the love notes required, tinder to burn to keep us warm to bleed to survive In your dreams angel, hidden beautiful monster inside comes alive (LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
"Monster"/ Paloma Faith https://youtu.be/nYla6pBtT14
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Lindley Avatar
March 30, 2021 at 10:22 PM
Thank you for this poem. I that have fought so very many monsters and yet still breathe. That still am able to write, to live, to love and to be worthy. Such that somehow comes through me not of my own making. I am merely a vessel that opens the pathways and yields to the invisible.. A fav,,,,
Labyrinth Avatar
March 31, 2021 at 1:27 AM
I think when the music and the poetry, which adds up to love and romance, becomes non-existent, then we have reached a place in a hell of our own making.
Lindley Avatar
March 30, 2021 at 10:08 PM
Life and love are the essence of poetry. Yet each must face this dark world- "the ravenous monster". Both are shields used by the poet. The sword and spear are the ink and the words. The battle continues. And eternity watches as the Art, each generation replaces the fallen few.... that have gave so much for so little in return..
Labyrinth Avatar
March 31, 2021 at 1:25 AM
Within all of us lives the monster, whether it evolves into a beautiful or ugly monster depends on the exorcism.
Poetry Avatar
March 30, 2021 at 7:29 PM
Dreams can be lucid and almost real
Labyrinth Avatar
March 31, 2021 at 1:24 AM
true.
Lovejoy-Burton Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 8:22 PM
Next Chapter.
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March 29, 2021 at 8:22 PM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/next_chapter_1004675
Hankins Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 7:15 PM
Excellent piece, Lady! I enjoyed it from the first word to the last.
Labyrinth Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 7:22 PM
I read somewhere, here, someone wrote "poetry is dead". Poetry and music will never be dead in my world. Ever. Throw in the art as well. A person's got to dance, sometime. Delighted you enjoyed. Regards, Medusa-Lilith. :)
Labyrinth Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 6:31 PM
When the music dies, poetry dies...
Labyrinth Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 6:42 PM
live and let die. wings
Labyrinth Avatar
March 29, 2021 at 6:35 PM
https://youtu.be/prcJg7ZzXh4
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