Angst Water Poems

Delicate fingers gripped the slender neck firmly-
after soft, full lips caressed cold, wet flesh desperately-
whilst deep breaths were taken forcefully;
yet suffocated moans and screams pierced...

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Deep in my shrewd mind, a storm rages on 
Dark clouds gather as the wind howls till dawn
A tempest of thoughts, I cannot control
A battle...

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Tears are my weakness
If I cry I am no man
If I don't I burn

They cut as they streak
Down my face as I now leak
The blood...

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These writings
Trickle from within,
Spring with emotion revealed,
Pour out with many tears not cried,
Bursting forth in deep, indescribable oceans,
A levy overwhelmed, collapsing under pressure.
Suddenly, it makes...

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It’s like there is water dripping into the crevices of my skull.

And the water is like twilight.

Delicate water, that sprinkles and sparkles.

But also splatters harshly.

Until...

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I have always been stubborn, cliff walls rising against the world
I don’t budge.
Your river carves through me slowly but steadily

I used to begrudge you your...

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Quiet like the sea that winks at you with caution
Until waves wash your balance in a soaking totter
Exertion in a rooted footing to snatch breaths...

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She experienced life
in her own way

The way a woman will.

At times she loved a man.
At times she was alone.

Collecting Memories,

Like shells on a beach
Or stored...

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Living in the damp and dreary cold
Oxygen diluted to almost nullify the benefit
Breathing existence rather than life

Waking up
Seeing colour
Follow the fire
Feel the warmth

One foot in...

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Sometimes I forget my name
I was rocking back and forth in a fetal position, 
Sitting fully clothed in a dark bath half-filled with cold water
I...

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Lake by my side ......

Dry empty arid 
Is the lake besides me
Swollen by us ... only...

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I like to walk beside the sea
I find that it relaxes me
That is, until I decide
To take a plunge into the tide

This comes after careful...

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What is born in the thermals of a barren land
A spiral of destruction sublime

(I feel its power seeping into the ground)

Across the seas, it comes...

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Thunder echo's
Softly in the distance.
Hot is the twilight
Sheet lighting flickering in the velvet sky; high.
Strobe all in the sharp silhouette.
Black shapes...
Thunderheads; masses as the cloud...

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Sometimes I wonder if I share the same 
transparent property as water and air
if the frequency of my voice is too low 
or high to...

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