Inhales Poems - Poems about Inhales

... When alabaster twilights rain upon celestial roses, with tear-soaked trinkets of ancient aromas ~ I wear their amaranth scents upon acrylic wrists, and tie my terracotta threads of t......

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... O raja reigning is the light of all lights electric rays beaming oscillating waves I embody my spirit in a physical form I kindly request her divinity to roam beseeching with contrition ......

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...It begins with a sky-split cry— a blade of wind slicing the stillness, gulls scattering like torn pages as the sea holds its breath. Then comes the first thunderstroke, not from clouds, but from......

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...Snapshot! - a shutter impales, a life to clicks, betwixt inhales and exhales. Light into pixels, bloodshot in frames kidnapped for a ransom of sometimes soon. Snap! - a dry twig fractures under......

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...She inhales the aurora, breath laced with frozen with light speed Pulsar fingers stretch through cirrus gauze, her bodice bending like solar flares. Astronaut A quasar shudders behind her lip......

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... Framed moments zoom, a night of review as vignettes glide on frazzled woodland of her mindscape like leaves brushed in violet before moonlight’s pause. Every motion, every image bur......

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...The rosa blanda embroidering your face will become the veins in my tongue reaching to clog my throat go past the tonsils and vocal chords and windpipe down and down still, burrowing into the esoph......

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... In a room stitched with silence, she stands—face painted, lips sealed— mirroring worlds with invisible walls, a language of gestures no one translates. Here, speech is a fragile rebellion. H......

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...presently, the patch of an eye, one seeing, the other believing; and the bite of a bunny above a lip - such a dangerous deliverance. presently, the Winter witch, pricks fingers, which crack and......

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... In between a wand and a warded space lies an old Book Of Shadows to embrace; Fee fried foe thumbs, throw them in as the guitar strums; Picked over hair follicles and toenails, A few fast......

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...Madly but above madness I rant against dirty light as I stumble into obscurity. There’s no rest for the leery. No escape hatch in sight. No rescue from inhuman cacophony. Solitude exhales......

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...How ironic life can be The one once deem bright light now dim Casting shadows of regret A good doctor he wanted, a drunk he begets. The father wails in silent pain Watching his only son wi......

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...Tales untold who so fights the dragon; Blessed endowed with light that over shadows; Rush of wins, battles crossed, racing wagon; Blinded hunter lights the sparks; Who am I to apologize for gen......

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...Old means sudden pain of unknown origin fluency of mind becomes like a foreigner. Old means the circle has shrunk to a point Old is ignored, like a newly minted orphan. Old is when the glitter ......

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...Bitter Wind With the winds beginning in the autumn season, the Soul seems to be a leaf falling towards new pain. In the heat of the fire flying with the wind, it inhales us with the new breath ......

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