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Elemental Cycles
Desert thirst Waterless ocean Death by sand Fire dressing Flickering fabric as you writhe Bath too still Submerged for too long, motionless Natures loves this special vacuum No breath here Earth, fire, water, air; gather souls to home (c) Helen … Continue reading
Death’s Lament
What song will you sing In this moment Of dark remembering? What words will you say As the world we knew Passes away? What eulogy you write As shadows Encompass this night? And what flavour your sigh While in lost … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Water
Tagged acceptance, choice, dark, death, eulogy, lament, Musings, pain, Philosophy, sadness, Spiritual, truth
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Darkest Star
I smell death on you I smell disease I sense blood soaked nights To keep you pleased I smell deep decay Of the nocturnal kind The sad debris Of victims left behind I sense the Reaper’s smile Upon your jackal … Continue reading
Carnival
Light spangled carnival A terror of clowns Jangling music plays Discordant sounds Within these shadows cast Secrets abound Who was that riding The merry-go-round? Carnival creatures play Games you can’t win Mazes return now to Where you begin Mirrors repeat … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged Carnival, carnival rides, clowns, dark, death, dissociation, fear, madness, memory, merry-go-round, mind control, pain, passion
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Death
Death is An empty train station Past midnight Watching the flickering Pulse of the lamplight Weave us a ghost Death is A ruined church Moonlight streaming in Misshapen walls The crucifix broken All hope lost Death is Alleyways at night … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, dark, death, denial, Dreams, ghost, Musings, Philosophy, soul, truth
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Leaves of Autumn Fall
These creeping fears Slither in Every crevice I am dumbfounded by regret I can neither recognise Nor name As the leaves of autumn fall Chilled through I am skeletal ice Skin stretched blue Across cheekbones As I stumble to the … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged Aspiration, autumn, dark, death, denial, pain, passion, Philosophy, Spiritual, truth
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Lifecycle
Love Hopeful union Soul mate found Join in pure bliss Chosen Conception Intertwined energy Yin and yang Explode into potential Life Birth Squalling infant Wide open eyes Gasps the first breath Here Hope Ephemeral dream Ambition to reality Stretching, an … Continue reading
Posted in Earth, Poetry
Tagged Aspiration, creativity, death, entropy, Life, Love, Philosophy, Spiritual
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Exhaustion
Mere exhaustion does not suffice To name this creeping malaise This sensory overload Flickering like fading starlight Centuries in the pitted deep Stricken ache along Elegant limbs, torn Between a moment Of movement and no momentum Gut wrenchingly sick To … Continue reading
Posted in Earth, Poetry
Tagged dark, death, exhaustion, Health, madness, Mental Health, Musings, Sensory overload, tiredness, weariness
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Broken
I wish that I could have mended your broken wings even as you fell I see deep sadness etched on your face your downturned mouth betrays you well You chose darkness as a familiar friend given the horror of your … Continue reading
Hush, Did I Hear You Say…..?
I am the stuff of regret Faded portraits in handmade books Hidden from the light Snippets of songs Fleeing from the putrid Memories of the night I cannot kill my past with sleep… I cannot beat it down, dead dog … Continue reading