Welting Poems - Poems about Welting

...to love, is often to bleed, cut at the wrist through the fields of reids, mummification of a beloved memory, wrapped in caramel gauze of a felo de se. “should we see this heralding—?” asked th......

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... * Imagine you’re a pirate longing for home, but your ocean is the Universe itself! * ~ ( form: treintados ) oh chant to me those ancient runes brimmed lands lost long ......

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...Zenith swirls of black rose petals, burst into a flock of circling crows, descending ash and rain on my frozen form. Viscera and scarlet pools flash, feet running of a child, car screeching ti......

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...oh chant to me those ancient runes brimmed lands lost, long, to ices soft, sorrowed songs of gilded tombs their freeze and ventured vices those sainted souls that gods left doom......

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...The Earth is groveled by her own soul. With her skull welting on the sky, as all. Affixes the omissions in her memory. Together with people and greenery. The grass lies behind shuck......

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...APRIL SHOWERS April showers, not beautiful at all. Umbrella rent though it was filled with love. The leaves, like tears, deteriorate, fall. Looking...Reaching...for comfort from above. Conso......

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...You can't imagine what it's like to march on a sacred city, to plunder and pulverize a Peoples' physical promise to a Deity, demolishing centuries of lavish labor, wasting offspring of ancient her......

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...Clinging to the edge feverishly, knuckles whitening viciously, hanging on to you, hands gripping you tightly, letting you drag me along, this crumbling road, this winding path, made for two. Frozen, ......

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...You can't imagine what its like to march on a sacred city, to plunder and pulverize a Peoples' promise to Deity, demolishing centuries of lavish labor, wasting offspring of ancient heredity, destroyi......

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...Your touch upon my soft cream skin As I lay here in this gentle breeze My blood starts flowing, warming inside Oh, ....you are such a little tease Tiny little touches, you creep along my fles......

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...pestilence restlessness sedatives represent my main directives presentment made me infected selective systematic collective medative hesitation effects my relevance like hell needs a prince nev......

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