Poetry
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Cradle to rockThis life, to mockThe reasonA heart keeps beating.A clockKeeps spinningOn, with rhythm.Gone,Without a handFor the hold. Keep yourself,Save what is leftFor the otherSide of a spent coin.I wanted,I keptThe love, alive,On a train for your forgivenessWhen all I have to offerIs the dreadful blaze. The flame,Counted as teardrops,InfiniteWith the stars,As I’ve broken youOn…
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Without songTo fill upThis moment’s belongTo the heart,Full of the sun.Weeping through dry eyes,A drought of the soul. Ache with the burn,A back to the turnFrom the doorTo the sweet sentencingOn furthest highways,HopingOur scenery returns, from the bleakest shore,Craving and savingSweet kissesTo the dire seconds,We adore. We are winter,Adorned in summer,Spellbound by spring,To be drowned…
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Let usRaise the sunTo set alightRunning streamsFrom glowing eyes,Leaving the moonIn our face. Close,All for the mostWe have yearned forBeyond the shore.Oh, beautyWith everything we cling for,Let us not bleed for more. What loveIn a heart that aches,Not one that breaksWith these waves againstSmeared rocks. What lifeWe treasure, with no measureTo grant, for the sakeOf…
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We waveGoodbye, the winds,Holding the otherAs we would for a kiss,Shedding ourselvesTo Spring’s becoming growth,Loving for one,Beaming for both. Neptune’s oath,A stream to create the bank,The wealth for ourselvesIn vast reflection,For sunlightTo bleeding moonlight,Amorous in tides,GravitationalTo the collapse. We have weptFor all we have keptUpon the shore. We have sleptWithin all we have met,For drying…
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For all the momentsThe sun dropped to its knees,Grafting betweenThe space that grows usApart, in our pleas. For all the momentsMorning did stare you down,Weeping in the sunlight,Fading within moonlightBefore weathered curtains. For each time you concealedYour heart, to be healedFrom unspoken vows,The silenceNever gave. For each time you revealedYour eyes to Neptune’s rush,Its flood…
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He felt,As he kneltIn the grainsTo witness the vast oceanTo its recession,Its retreat. He wept,As he keptAll the broken partsOf the moonIn his emptied heart,Casting stars from his eyes. A life,A strife.Winter kept growingUpon devotion’s glow. A faceTo traceIn the sands and skies,Beyond life’s harbor. A ship upon the dock,A lighthouse within the haze,Faint turning…
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Arms for yourTired, whimpering complexion,And burned flesh.Await, ourselvesFor Heaven’s open lashUpon skeletal scenery. Weeping with the shooting starsA heart to cross a bleak landscape,With none for the sun, to rise. You wait,With head in this frozen lapAnd my bleeding palms. You weepWith decoration of starlight,Symptoms of the sicknessFor our wild selvesTo at last, exhaustAll particles…
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It is nothing to praise, My love, Nothing more than something I’ve withdrawn from the sun. Just a teardrop for a flame I’ve made To wrap your finger In tightest bond.
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Bit the naked curveFor where you swervedInto the collision of reprimand,Within the sightFor who did demandThe sunset to be elsewhere,If not in the rotting circus. Cheers,Jeers,Disembarked tearsWash on the roadOf everyone’s fears.Weeping for milesCurvaceous,For symptomatic whiles. While love poursFrom a heartOf no one’s kind,Heartless death keeps you nearTo bleed with the tears,Razor sharp, with the…
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Watching you glide in circles,Massage the skiesIn your great, weeping familiarDroplets, from immaculate eyes. You have feltThe creeping dark,Too heavilyFor the pathwayTo the spark. Lies draw your eyesInto circles,Beneath, where sleep recedesInto aching weariness. Waters leaveAs music captures your innocenceIn heartbroken memories,Beside the tides. You lostAt the final costOf a stroke to the windWith your…
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Temptation in the understandingWith hollow footstepsEmbedded in where you bled,Wired against where you sleptBefore the rise of a sunWithin crystal eyes. Tears drink the shapeOf consolation,Gravity has found you to shakeIn the blood of the earth.You have walked towards denial,Bottled as a message in the sand. Without pause,Without causeAs a drifting curtain cries over you.Fulfillment…
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Wash me,Cloak meIn wounds so unforgivable,While disaster repeats itselfIn the mileage,In the morningWhere beauty clings to curtains,Drowns in the flood of sunlightOver the weeping moonlight. Walk with me,Want with meTo the frozen gesturesWe’ve left behind,Dining on the death of the otherIn hearts, to be torchesBroken into sparks. Winter feeds,While summer leavesThe shores to shudder themselvesIn…
Modern Romanticism 