Splits Poems - Poems about Splits

... The allure of mirage magnetic, thirst unquenched in hidden hope unperceived, insight intuits crafty illusion in life of reality, rational awareness absorbed......Read the rest...

...Your indifference, the breath that sparked the fire beneath bridges, Where my once sure steps now breach bonds and ridges. Your scars are but an alluring landscape, Their call, an echo urging me t......Read the rest...

...Between Earth and Ecstasy My soul, wrought from the dust of falling stars, Has embraced the undisturbed illusions, resting not in halted slumber, They levitate, and like the crescent moon blooming......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Constance La France Contest Quote: (The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.) Marcel Proust...Read the rest...

... You play your tune and you sing your song. As loud or as quiet as you like, you don’t do no wrong? The circle you live in only splits in two. Two arcs of the same circle reflect the both of yo......Read the rest...

... For the schematic inducement of compulsive being, the transmuting tenet of identity changes in the self-devised palette of color mélange, while the conjured chameleon paints the shifting faç......Read the rest...

...The Revenant pt. 3 - The Midnight Hour ~{Renatus}~ Toll of the bell at Midnight Hour, High above, —the full moon still Below, a sepulcher in darkness devoured, E......Read the rest...

...from jugular notch, all the way down from root of spine, all the way up the energy loop vertically splits form and yet holds it together in embrace the blossoming flower assigns no meaning to ......Read the rest...

...JUST ONE THING Perhaps I should just believe in fate Whatever is due to happen, let it be Or is that being weak and submissive Ignoring the future is to be dismissive So maybe merely shrug, as......Read the rest...

...In the misty realm of being, where thought finds rest, There lies an ancient corridor winding with longing, Concealing at its end the door to an unexplored, mystical room, Upon whose walls echo th......Read the rest...

...The Revenant pt. 1 - A Blighted Vale (pt 2/2) Amongst the dead and dying trees, A Stygian crypt of crumbling stone A doorway opened, not with man-made keys, But forgotten tongue......Read the rest...

...Let us take a closer look at our head Is it not shaped like an inverted egg Hiranyagarbha: truth to which we’re led Held captive therein, for freedom we beg When we are ready, this cosmic egg ......Read the rest...

...Moulin Rouge The greens and pinks magnetize to my eye Like flowers abloom, in a field espied; That overwhelms creation’s invention With beauty of grandiose dimension Shifting to the win......Read the rest...

... “what inspires you to write such indiscriminate indiscretions like that?” he speaks to himself and thinks not long without thinking, unnaturally he feels, something, so he promptly ......Read the rest...

...The secrets that we keep leave us fevered in those moments when we must be apart; Your spirit circles me throughout the day I moan as our liaison’s remembered; In another world your perfect swee......Read the rest...