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Travesty between the trees,A final smile, before the current fleesTowards a muddled reflection in the lake.To draw her sigh, make her breatheWith an unfaltering kissUpon the lovelorn heart, all to takeAmong a stagnant woman, from her bliss. The lesser rises,Changes in the autumn’s coatingTo become the miles, traced in decayWith quivering leavesTo display what never…
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Walk this drenched earth,To see the green fade into rebirthInto the blue you only knewWeeping upon grass blades, to your worth.You stay with the smile,Deceiving the next loverWalking over your shadow. What were the skies you slewTo bleed the years gone by?At the faintest drift of clouds, we drewOur love in contours, our hearts renewed.…
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I hold the promise fastTo the burden of Mankind be cast,In favor of loving arms,Wakefulness in eyes.Weeping on the journeyTo discover your certainty,While stars glisten in your glance – Set in the west,Risen in each direction.In love, not to be erasedOn the pathwayYour beauty becomes the safe-way – To greatest embraceWhere you, with fingers to…
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A final smileTumbled off, in the mile.Do you believe in weatherWithout the sun to smother?There is rain to collect,A scent to breatheUpon the cracked doorstep. Without the sunYou can hide with me,Before you run,Playing in the filth,When the flowers wilt. You were the value lostFrom a heart with shattered veins.You cried from the mountaintop,Signalling ruin…
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A divided nation is born out of the one without heart, being the leader to such a realm. As such, no leadership through example can be the governance. When it is example that leads all others to what was first made for the self, then it becomes possible for others to follow. Then, it becomes…
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Part One – Human Nature I To Define Order It is order that encompasses what does not, or should not, divide. A responsible person will understand order, since to divide oneself from it is forsaking what it means to earn freedom. To earn freedom is to be ordered of the self, then in comprehension that…
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The ill times in whichAll wounds were unstitched.Unbound, to bring the sigh,Aimless as the goodbye,Wishful with the fateful declineIn life’s caretaking sunshine. We wished to keep travellingWithin overburdened arms.A caress to keep the sun up high,One kiss to hush the painful cry. We wept for all the brokenTimes we were unspoken. Failing to swim, apartFrom…
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Pick up the line you drewWithin the cold places you knew.With drunken laughterTo caress a serene bottle,Whimpering in its reflection,Breaking open more of your eyes. Before you would knowWhat vein to swim through,Love taught you mere mysteryAs the harlot of no symmetry. Peel back your layers.You are more than what weathers – Weeping in the…
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A doomed area setting west,While teardrops rise within the east.You are the moon, down upon my breast,Fading songs into the silent feastWith winter’s tears to linger.Among saucers to drooping candles,Death goes to noticeYour crippled, weathered form. I bring up the soundLeaving the music of night unsung.Silent, in the faces wornViolent, with the fingers torn. Death…
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Walking backwards on a trail,Smothered footprints set this sailOn the road to find you coveredIn history’s faces and ashes,Weeping through a blank smile,Keeping Saturn wringing your throat – Fatal in the sound for what ropesItself around each changing complexion,To your cruelest resurrection. You wish to lose all,Bending daylight into the fall.For a face in the…
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Crippled, in ashes,Turned to dust at the signOf teeming hope.At once,Bright as the North StarLeading you, through.My reaching arms as boughs,Keeping you from falling through. Tears trail,Connective and unending.All at once,Loose petals are tossedAcross your delicate cheeks. Tears walkIn the presence of the moon,Still apparent to you.Tears speakFrom tongue and cheek. Among the dustFalling from…
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For fewest glimpsesFor tears that strayAside, for the life of mineThat bleeds a dewdrop too heavyFrom hanging eyelids. For a little warmthFrom a glass that shot meOn the crossroads, of painstakingLife in the fragile glimpseThrough reflection uponLost warmth,Drowned in circles – Upon eyesThat wept for the sunrise,Fell for the settingTo another deceased day. Another drunken…
Modern Romanticism 