bewitching muse
of swirling mist
beckons
girl-child crowned
with ebon hair
eager as moon
approaching
midnight sky
she moves toward
mystical rendezvous
while naivete
trembles
Note: cimmerian refers to a mythical people who lived in perpetual mist near the land of the dead.
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Categories:
cimmerian, mythology,
Form: Free verse
bewitching muse
of swirling mist
beckons
girl-child crowned
with ebon hair
eager as moon
approaching
midnight sky
she moves toward
mystical rendezvous
while naivete
trembles
Note: cimmerian refers to a mythical people who lived in perpetual mist near the land of the dead.
Categories:
cimmerian, my child, mystery, myth,
Form: Verse
Change styles a face,
One at a time;
Now seize the space,
Ask for new chimes;
Note then the strange:
Carved with fine gauge,
Ink fabled range,
Mark ample stage;
Make action pay,
Ever in spoils;
Rise to the day,
Instinct feeds toil;
Attend to plans;
Notice sure span.
Leon Enriquez
25 August 2014
Singapore
Categories:
cimmerian, adventure,
Form: Sonnet
Those dark furtive eyes,
into my own they secretly pry.
Orbs of obsidian deep,
my discipline I can barely keep.
Gaze further into my eyes,
bare me so I tell no lies.
Shred off every inch of my defense,
mesmerize me into submission like incense.
It`s driving me insane,
render me pleasure and pain.
Fill my heart with sin,
make me into someone I`ve never been.
[The Secondhand Emotion]
[Genevieve Farese]
Categories:
cimmerian, angst, depression, devotion, love,
Form: Free verse