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Random entropy
beyond the uplands
and the organised moraine
Tones and tunes
twining in a non verbal
esplanade
Inhaling deeply
from the
stalemate of life


Art: Acidify

14 60
2022-11-14

Glossy Fables©️

If excuses are tools of incompetence,
to be sure, and success, by
all means, necessary is attained through the front or the mind with ‘glossy fables’ that build monuments of nothingness? ✍️🏽#vss365

2 8
2022-11-13

Your voice slides over my body, a thick coating I’m helpless to scrub away. I claw at my skin, desperate to peel off the layers of anguish your touch has left behind. Hot breath at my ear. Searing hand against my chest. I am branded, destroyed, left in ruin.#vss365

12 99
2022-11-12

me not with those stony looks, is it such an egregious sin to fall in love?
Is this desolate world bereft of compassion?
And the world knows not what it's missing by saying no to the life-giving love, by rejecting its lifeline in such a belligerent fashion.

RS

34 153
2022-11-12

The harmony
that we once knew
has fractured.
Now,
we clash;
an atonal battle,
with each blow
delivering
increasingly
dissonant
chords.

- dissonant
- atonal

2 19
2022-11-11

The shadows
song
skitters urgently
Quivering darkness
is all you see
Cuddle in your
vengeful mind
and emptiness
is all you’ll find
‘Discord’ whispers
giggle loneliness
There is nothing
left for her

Her only suitor
is death…

7 45
2022-11-11

I give not little when I give of my love, how can it be broken down in parts?
And what is love if not a complete merger of hearts?
I can't withhold my love, for if withheld it stifles the soul.
Without thee my heart sings notes, thy love is my only goal.

RS

19 104
2022-11-11

pareidolia
in a snap of fingers
the black dog from
yesterday's nightmare
walks in no man's land yard
a horseman silhouette
draped in fickle grey
is about to slip
through falsely
strong hands
a
in imminent yet
distant echo
the forfeiture
of emotional assets

41 128
2022-11-10

Jealous of her beauty, they drag her below the surface, slick constrictions on her ankles. It is like poetry how the jewels on her brow, her fine silks, the symbols of a duty she detested, weigh her down. How easily she succumbs to their appetite for her ruin.

19 116
2022-11-09

Where sometimes
devils in
destiny plays out
the wedding of
un- partners

Whilst somewhere,
the angels
of the universe
conspires the fusion of souls
in divine love....




Pc:pinterest

15 67
2022-11-08

Spittle on his chin, he licked his lips, perspiration speckled forehead shining.
"Change your life, it will! Just two doses a day! Never again fear the black hand of death!"
He charmed the crowd with tall tales of a magic elixir. Snake oil simmered in the heat.

14 57
2022-11-07

Honey rays caper
Flitting through springtime rainfall
Arched spectrum rises

21 55
2022-11-06

she gets lost
in
illuminating
hearts from afar,
trivial involvement,
surviving secret scars,
silent tears tearing her soul,
sending mixed messages,
stories untold, disappearing guilt,
a fixed disguise, flirting, absolutely hypnotize

11 34
2022-11-05

Recon Ghosts whistle
as One person. Each hates
You. Greedy people ~🌹⚔️


💘 🔥☄️🔥😈👹😈🔥Titled:

5 10
2022-11-05

No guarantees, a with oblivion
Or…

There is nothing for me here…I submit

Flash of light, catabolic burst
I become what I always was

Invisible, infinite particles
now taken by the solar wind

And…

I am omnipresent, omniscient
I am forever


5 43
2022-11-04

the flesh of shadows waltzes on the roof
a squeaky door stops wailing in the wind
imaginary fairies land onto your skin

my fingers knead desires in a dough
a button drops into a bewitched well


I bite my lips
I laugh
possibilities
range of poetry

66 270
2022-11-04

My heart is but an old my awareness its needle that's stuck in the groove of singing thy praises, I'm a broken record lost in thy beauty supreme.
And my heart grows not weary when I repeat the same words, for you're my only reality, my cherished dream.

RS

32 157
2022-11-03

Pen in hand
& heart laid low
what verse now
would he write?

What ideals
would deal & seal
a future
worth the fight?

As ink now seeped
in sleeps that weep
of hearts turned dark
he wrote

To light the night
a held tight
that only
spoke of hope

35 104
2022-11-03

Rain fell
Stretching long into vertical rods that
Pitched and lurched
Sliding down the of bristling grass
Crumpling and pooling
To be swallowed up in the green’s sludgy throat

2 29
2022-11-01

are my eyes
with hopeless longing
My heart is fogging
Dark drapes of lonely sighs
All i have is a collection
of silent pictures
Bleeding ink scriptures
A love from afar reflection
Queen of condemned love
You cry for another
My soul you smother
an orphan dove

11 40
2022-10-28