Archipelagos Poems - Poems about Archipelagos

...In the abyss of a heavy silence, I feel like an anchor weighing down dreams, And the world seems an atlas that no longer knows how to bend me towards heights. I call tenderly for shadows that can p......Read the rest...

...Here in the Kali Yuga (Dark Age) We are no longer sustained by the high And mighty order of Tradition Instead waves of chaos Swell on the tide of freedom What was high is brought low And what ......Read the rest...

..."as archipelagos go" it simply was aisle and aisle and aisles of isles......Read the rest...

...As prose and verses are fabled, the rain cats and dogs. Love is endorphinated, hug Dutch wife tightly. A cup of Java, occupied. Nice?......Read the rest...

...Key CapitalistYang/CreolistYin EcoHistoric Concepts I find a fuzzy irony in this morning’s early search for a new journal notebook, having filled my last from what had been, five years ago, an inc......Read the rest...

...Flowers drawn in blood and ink, littering the floor like sand. Window lit with summer moon, showing my failures and faults. I smear my flowers across the linoleum with stained hand, withered fro......Read the rest...

...The voice which my throat hurled, I don’t know what happened to it. Whether the sky swallowed it or it changed into a bird and flew away. But my fancy keeps floating like a boat around the island......Read the rest...

...Brutus Iulius Trois Page 06 The defeated Pandrasus spoke out his weary words weighted with wisdom. Linus is as Greek as I am Greek and as a Greek let him inherit the crown, I'll name no other ......Read the rest...

...Flowers drawn in blood and ink, littering the floor like sand. Window lit with summer moon, showing my failures and faults. I smear my flowers across the linoleum with stained hand, withered fro......Read the rest...

...I swallow my secrets, sharp little shards of the bizarre that would gossip of my weaknesses if allowed to converse with the light. One by one, they scratch along a cervical bridge betwee......Read the rest...

...I swallow my secrets, sour, acidic pills, chipped pieces of the bizarre that oxidate in my throat. Iridescent webs shimmer, facets of pebbles spectulate over my weaknesses gossiping along ......Read the rest...