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The Order of Pen
- February 25, 2024
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Fractured Grace
All that's left this maudlin shrine, Fractured reflections I claim as mine. Cursed, this purgatory in disbelief, Silence only, no sanity, no peace. Your soul soars high, I burn below.…
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- February 25, 2024
- Poetry
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Vilomah
Sour Candy sinewOrange tasting bloodIn his soil of sadness heHas grown an incense bud He burns like incenseSpreads like incenseIncense is his form.His mighty topless towerHas toppled down in a…
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- February 25, 2024
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Great Sea
To the land of Sea My dearest have shunned me.Relieve me, deliver meFrom this different faithO great sea,Let your holy salt season the bitters of my lifeI am weary of…
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- February 25, 2024
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Grief
They say misery loves company.That statement comeswith negative connotations.Because I think griefis seeking something relative.A connection that feels normal.Singular grief seeks a pair.A twin.Matching socks.A shared visual.Eyes that make them…
Why can’t we love life?
This life is quite fragile. And the worst part is we do not understand the inevitability and the truth of this sentence, unless something happens – a jolt that wakes…
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The Order of Pen
- January 25, 2024
- Poetry
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Neither Once, Nor for Eternity
No one needs me, oh my darling,neither once nor for eternity. Everynight I return to the same dream,Full of nightmares and screams. The sea calls for me with a melodious…
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- January 25, 2024
- Poetry
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One Day You’ll Be Gone
And one day you'll be gone,carried away by the wind like a speck of dust.You'll embrace the oblivion.Remnants of your existence might linger on;Sometimes in the pocket of your loveror…
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- January 25, 2024
- Poetry
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Heaven
I have to let you go,The time made me realise,Nothing else matters more than your peaceAnd mine too,Mine starts with you, after all.This is heaven, you know.The kind that welcomes…
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- January 23, 2024
- Poetry
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I Was 16
I was 16 when my puberty was a newspaper headline,the coffee rings of my shame circled itlike one of the moons of Jupiterwhose name we never learned.I was 17 when…
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- January 23, 2024
- Poetry
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Last Wish of a Damsel
And, when this soulsublime yet whither,forsake the earth.Hold your tears!Do nothing but,Prior to her burial.Take a parchmentbroad, glittering white.Pick a quill and inscribe,the wail of a damsel,who died young.Put forth…
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