Mercy
In the mouths
Of prostitutes.
Lies
On the lips
Of sages.
Wisdom
In the eyes
Of babes.
Sweet succession.
Prophetic
Dualism eclipsed
By sacrilegious righteousness
The fool
Is the only voice of reason.
Learned men
Doth lead us astray.
Sublime chaos.
Friday, June 8, 2012
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
We Breathe
These lips
Scarlet blooms
Rose imbued
They are
For you.
These eyes
Blazing orbs
Star imbued
They are
For you.
These hands
Supple silk
Will give
To you
All
You seek.
Sunlight drenches
Our path
Venus imprints
Our steps
The moon
Alone
Is our guide.
Astrally
We glide
Gravity
Has ceased.
Suspended souls
Interwoven spirits
Interlaced
Face to face
This breath
My breath
It is
For you.
We breathe
Delicate mists
Inside
This molecule
Of eternity.
This,
This forever
It is
For us.
Scarlet blooms
Rose imbued
They are
For you.
These eyes
Blazing orbs
Star imbued
They are
For you.
These hands
Supple silk
Will give
To you
All
You seek.
Sunlight drenches
Our path
Venus imprints
Our steps
The moon
Alone
Is our guide.
Astrally
We glide
Gravity
Has ceased.
Suspended souls
Interwoven spirits
Interlaced
Face to face
This breath
My breath
It is
For you.
We breathe
Delicate mists
Inside
This molecule
Of eternity.
This,
This forever
It is
For us.
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
Above
Above
The weeping
Hope remains
Despite
Bitter cascades
Of woe.
Above
The harshness
Love remains
Despite
Rogue rivulets
Of rage.
Above
The avarice
Faith remains
Despite
Lavish lust
For power.
Above
I dwell
Above
The hell.
I breathe
Sweet air
In mists untamed
This realm unnamed
Silken dreams,
Soft intentions,
Delicate desires
Yet exist
Here.
Above.
The weeping
Hope remains
Despite
Bitter cascades
Of woe.
Above
The harshness
Love remains
Despite
Rogue rivulets
Of rage.
Above
The avarice
Faith remains
Despite
Lavish lust
For power.
Above
I dwell
Above
The hell.
I breathe
Sweet air
In mists untamed
This realm unnamed
Silken dreams,
Soft intentions,
Delicate desires
Yet exist
Here.
Above.
Unquenchable
Human tragedy
Perched on a bar stool
Imbibe
Liquid fire
It burns
As it soothes
Melting melancholy
Imbibe
Unsacred solvent
It allures
As it anesthetizes
Numbing nausea
Relegating regret
Exonerating exhibition
Burying bereavement
Supplanting sorrow
Imbibe
Imbibe
Yet,
In the morning
Nothing has changed.
Yet,
The void remains.
Unquenchable.
Perched on a bar stool
Imbibe
Liquid fire
It burns
As it soothes
Melting melancholy
Imbibe
Unsacred solvent
It allures
As it anesthetizes
Numbing nausea
Relegating regret
Exonerating exhibition
Burying bereavement
Supplanting sorrow
Imbibe
Imbibe
Yet,
In the morning
Nothing has changed.
Yet,
The void remains.
Unquenchable.
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