Beneath the stretched-out, nocturnal firmament, thoughts overwhelm my being
...Beneath the stretched-out, nocturnal firmament, thoughts overwhelm my being,
Questions unassuaged by answers, echo of the void,
About forests of the future, trees with waiting roots,
About childre...
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Categories:
unassuaged, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Where Are You
...Where Are You
I stand upon a precipice
Where once a battle raged
Between just two... the rest of us
Still searches...unassuaged...
So many questions torment me
(I should or should not done...
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Categories:
unassuaged, absence, allegory, angst, loss,
Form: Quatrain
My Room Mates
...Nightly they give thanks
With uncanny stealth they close in
By the scent of carbon dioxide
Drawn to a table
well prepared in the presence
And, of their enemy!
Endlessly raped and pillaged
In...
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Categories:
unassuaged, pain,
Form: Narrative
Of the Color Red
...Red flames its connotations at me
in machine-gun style as I stand apart,
gazing down upon a viscous blood
that gathers on the ground.
It darkens, as to pour
an offending brown of quasi innocence,
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Categories:
unassuaged, passion,
Form: Free verse
L'Prima's Bailarina Villanelle
...Oh, how's this work, how to reFrame?
The s p i n I'm in
"I hear your Name and I'm aFlame!..."
In Portraits to arabesques in Castles in Spain
And belles letteres of A. Nin
Oh, how's this work,...
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Categories:
unassuaged, angst, lost love, love,
Form: Villanelle