worlds within
and without are all waning
insatiable
chaos
vacuum
the void
which sat between heavens
heavens splitting the waters
the waters, the weeds
create living geometries
etch-a-sketch drawings
of silent mandalas
now the dreamweaver
lotus
now the lucid unwaking ones
who appear at your bedside
disdaining your closet
while you lie
awake
sleeping
hypnogogically paralyzed
their eyes burning green
freeze your skies
red
as
Christ
comes
you
trapped in misogamy
you
flying through tattered air
you
stoned off this oxygen
burned by the stare
of a mirror
Categories:
unwaking, dark, dream, evil, fear,
Form: Free verse
Chanel #5
She was immersed in a shallow
Dialogue with the guy—next—door.
A distant conversation,
Mingling with his heart, his senses.
Her “fake” pheromones
Brought him in to an all new ecstasy.
This brings us to the synopsis,
About the pheromone phenomenon.
Deceit and lies barbed her
Surreptitious, razor- edged tongue.
Told in dissembled words,
Concealed only by many falsifications.
Her fragrance brought
On intrigue as of a sweet libation.
Leading for a possible
Affinity that was from the start.
She breaths life in to him,
As they allocate their yet lone salivas’.
Life was better with her,
He cannot live as well without her.
She is the girl of his dreams,
Every night, still in his unwaking dreams.
Oh, Chanel seems
To still turn quite a few heads.
Travis “Ceijaeh” Klein
Categories:
unwaking, adventure, beauty, cheer up,
Form: Narrative
When you quit
I will grab your smoky voice
and embrace the cyanosis.
It was not brain insult.
The blues under the eyes
were unintentional.
Molestation was not the choice.
Your marbled face
becomes cold and hard.
The frozen lake.
Bring the music to break
the ice. The black sun.
Unleash the stockpile
of tears. The life has taken
an ominous turn.
Satish Verma
Categories:
unwaking, art,
Form: ABC
Shh...they speak as I drift into an unwaking sleep.
The slowly whispers a lullaby.
As spiders crawl down my body they bed for me to go into an unforgotten sleep.
My veins fill with the longing dark poison.
I do not weep nor prosper with despair.
Each one putting a black dagger through my heart.
Blood by blood, my unforgiving sins unravel.
-Kallie Mason
Categories:
unwaking, deathlonging, , Lullaby,
Form: Free verse
Blood by blood, my unforgiving sins unravel. Each one putting a black dagger
through my heart. I do not weep nor prosper with despair. My veins fill with the
longing dark poison. As spiders crawl down my body they beg for me to go into an
unforgotten sleep. They slowly whispers a lullaby. Shh...they speak as I drift into an
unwaking sleep.
-Kallie Mason
Categories:
unwaking, life, loss
Form: Free verse