Creative Writing
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Belonging is the houseOf unrequited belief,Where flies are swattedFrom lips, so pallid,Beneath the storm, weaved byTheir leper hands.I saw how they pierced the airWith their fingers,Just as the curtain beforeThe blinded bride. I saw the space between them,As they drunk in the firelightOf enemies so old in the night.Belonging in the house,To worship something of…
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This lifeHolds you againstThe fever,This scornWhere dust mires you beneathShadows above shelter,Kisses from God. I wish to loveWithout watching you,Staring acrossGuiding tragedies,Tremoring streets,Leaving dust to settleUpon those frozen lips. Calling lionsTo erase the guiltI have to faith,Of Heavens stooped in fervor,Where passion displacesSound from travelling sound,Love from senseless love. Pointless heartsAre the case of lovers,Whose…
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I yearnWhile the moons crossHazes upon the misty fields,To you,Listening to your heartWith its extended reverberationsTo my unforgotten vows. I hear youAcross the blueWaves, we’ve come across,Has been our barricade to an eternity,In arms.Is it an empty spaceOr our time to speak? Of loss and requiem,Come toBandage the tears that roamFrom East to West,From pain…
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How can we hold this shelterHigh above our heads,As tears float upon puddles,While our hearts quakeWith the Earth? Are we to love,As angels, destined to igniteInto ashes, into stardust?How can weWhen the pain remainsWith our trembling fingers? You want to say we have lived,Yet the ruins around us,Prove otherwise.Another solitary kissBeneath a hazy moon,Cannot cease…
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Two shadows,Facing forwardNow leave a black stainIn the white sandUpon this crippled shore. No movement,No leaves descendFrom the cloudless Heavens.God has lifted an angel,Has descended a beast. Our deathsHave blotted the grains,As tears come forthTo birth an ocean,Solid of ebony. Her face,Once held in my hands,Has now been encrustedWith gems of greatest sheenOf eyes, loving…
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The darkIn your field of visionSoars us.We are asStars to this hateful galaxy,Leaving wishes upon the roaming nightWhere space collides with space. You loveWith each song releasedFrom your ink-dipped tongue,While the black in your stareAllows us to wander,Allows us to be awareTo the melting snowCreating puddlesFor our sorry expressions. I can see the sadness we…
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Pule,He does,Beside his mother, forever.Just a cold bedWith his tears turned to ice,Causing lakesTo roamFor the village’s consumption,Melting with his dying life,Fevered by melancholy. Can sheHold the winds, together,With another pair of arms?She holds him,A kiss to warm his head,A face divine as the dustAtop her shoulders. Will heCry loud enough,That the world might hear?A…
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Lifting your tressesAgainst your feeble forehead,For you have slept in darknessAway from the kiss.My love, why haven’t you awakenedWith eyes to see mine?Your face, a sure signThat something is blind.A brand for you,This kiss will beUpon the blueWeathering of your eyes. I press my handsAgainst curved shoulders,Call you against meTo swim among the currentsThat race…
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There is a song,Ghastly and mightyThat draws a scepter to its chant,A love to which might not riseWith her eyes against the grainOf a salient sky.Her hands hold her heart,While her legs are crossedTeeming with fruit,Yet bloodless. I deny my grief,As I have begun to sleepA few moments moreThan ever before.Worlds have begun to shiftIn…
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Put your lips atop mine,As vapors twist in your mouth.Heal your heart, with my touch,Folding your stare against the wind.Close your eyes for just a moment,Allow wind to enter wind,As love takes shelter in love,As pain finds humility in rain. I hold your handIn the naked night,Loving you where tearsHave spilled down our cheeks.We face…

