Antechamber Poems - Poems about Antechamber

...Enter, this way, don't mind the dank shadow-crawling tunnel, nothing has lived here for years. Antechamber ahead, no need to crouch now. In this chill hall you can admire a black moon pinned t......

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...Beneath the azure sky, I yearn for a divine wine of love, To taste it and ascend, intoxicated by the infinity of moments too brief, A sweet-bitter inebriation, spinning through veins like a thread ......

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...Oh, the poet sees you not just as a fleeting shadow that fades into horizons, He falls in love as the sun in gold transfigures the curve of your cheeks, In the line of the smile that steals your gu......

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...come on, open that door to face what did you leave in the antechamber of your happiness (I'm talking about the sad, chained lions roaring their nightmares of the bloodthirsty watering that prod......

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...forty years late for death uprisings toppled civilizations without hurting my eyes at the apex of the vortex and inside this antechamber and shelter the euclidean dome engine where i move the gala......

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...Speculation What is the best time to die? A beautiful summer’s day or in the winter when it rains. There is an untimely satisfaction that mourners - if there is any- will be wet and die o......

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...The flowers of winter wither wildly Petals drooping, dropping, falling down down down. I pluck these rotting flowers from her ear Her hair is stems, as are her veins I smell the scents......

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...In mind's castle many furnished rooms In upper chamber, chaste virtue grooms In lower chamber, strands of civility bloom In antechamber, auxiliary dreams, visions illume In the inner chamber, fears, ......

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...Covered bridge sheltering frothy lagoon Woven tapestry gilding each silted dune Garnished threads over polished diadem doth croon Fabricated ensemble breaching pristine medley, emitting swaggering tu......

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...On the edge of metropolitan midnight he lays in a breathless silence rasping the evanescing yesterdays to his windows both open and locked, while the unknowing below in stale smoke barrooms, wai......

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..."when the Gods want to punish you, they answer your prayers" --line from the film "Out of Africa" She stopped, transfixed, a breathless butterfly pinned to a board......

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