Distillate Poems - Poems about Distillate

... In toiling times the resilient state of self-discipline connects conscience with perennial precept in the algorithm of being with ego abandoned the meaning of life measured emotional......Read the rest...

... Sprawling aspiration effervescent incandescence spreads psychic plasma of primal spectrum painting passion on the silken sky the configured fascinated facsimile of mental panorama su......Read the rest...

...The after-life could be just a flicker of light a spec of our former selves,,, lost firefly souls drifting about the periphery of nothingness... On a constant quest for their nests of flesh......Read the rest...

...O Grappa, goddess dregs of corpus grapes, Distillate "digsetivo", whole must press, Fond draught that spirits my carnal escape From temperate gods, religions of less. Your cruel "corretto" begui......Read the rest...

...Rose Gold (Simple Distillate) A little alchemy for my cutie. Add three parts gold, no less for my beauty. One part copper and a pinch of silver, Mix it up for a rose-colored shimmer. Copper ......Read the rest...

...From Earth's bowels win coal and oil, Foul fossil fuel from toil and spoil. Primordial stone and devil's blood. Crack coalface cobs and pump the crude. Burn anthracite and distillate, Vent foul ......Read the rest...

...double trouble on the boil earth bowels ooze devils oil ancient rock and occult blood darkest liquor thick as mud cauldron charged to overflow fire flare and charcoal glow spirits risi......Read the rest...

...awaken chatter distillate spread out charm guess welcome host bluff forage then sidewise retreat......Read the rest...

...In my silent soul I distillate in this lonely night , in this night as sun light sets on high the night remains . Light can't worm my souls cold night . The night brings fright as fear delights in th......Read the rest...

...I know that life brews moments up As robust as belief, That sweet hope in a lasting cup Dilutes distillate grief. I know no more of death than you, But taste such bitter blends As days that c......Read the rest...

...Beakers ready, gentlemen, titration calibrated to the critical degree; unveil the poetry distilled until reagents strike at all the barriers that we erect in love, in agony, in little niches, shadowy......Read the rest...