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Stylized In vibrant shades In watercolored neon arrays I trail through assured Swollen with pride Awash With restless triumph Swamped with sound I blare As the scourge and envy Of melodic hearts Not bound By any stern Unwavering path For I dwell Beyond shackles In an instant Of wine-bred rapture
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She dissolves Into a shapeless Pool of treasured Remorse Mirroring the havoc I’ve preserved In the maddening spiral Of despair Vapor retains The mournful call Of her amorphous song Sharing Her endless screams The sorrows I purge Into nightfall’s Deathly chasm Consigned to peace I am left to stir Never driven to want To urge…
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The shorelines basked In new-found shades Of scornful, menacing red A gift From the thundering morn Iron-laden Sulfury, callous, and shrill How the high winds swore Brazen and cold In the throes Of each death-bound Pitiful scream At the fearful weave of men Through hellish clouds Risen, in murderous fury The shorelines gushed In streams…
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I writhe engulfed In pulsating squalor Fever-brimmed and weak And bathed in rivers of panic Amid cool crimson streams Coloring my eyes In bloodshot distress Nothing is spawned From my quivering hysteria As I’m drained of heart And precious resolve Left to stir To the offbeat horror Stewing with worry Entombed In lifelong remorse
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We’ve bred these tortured winds Each troubled wave Colored, by the fumes Of our time Until the hour We’re sealed inside Our carelessly sown demise Swept away from shore With each trial spun In the fury Of short-sighted joy By a vengeful gust Fit, for colossal thieves Who drain To the final, savory drop
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Blood ravages The clear blue day In unrepentant streaks Warm, with the freshly defiled The incessant scream Pours into earshot Of the staggering dead Marooned, in eternal bliss Blood ravages Once clear And hopeful panes Depraved, and jetting With fervor And tragic haste The innocent pulse To their final red pints As the weak-willed stroll…
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This poetry meanders In a northward crawl From the callous roots Ensnared, in swamp and twine A steady hammering Rattling curse Never spares a moment Of its crude And primal song Every inch is plagued With its trembling woe With the monstrous tune Spawned in tears And turmoil lost
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Stockpiled emotions Are ablaze For teary-eyed kin For love prevails Above doubtful snares Every fearful And hesitant bind True affections may sail With long-awaited ease From each full And ever-longing heart Beyond the sprawl Of a bygone mist All may thrive And endlessly dream
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Apocalypse was sudden In one short And sultry gust As my lungs grew full And I dissolved Beneath, the fumes of rapture The earth was awash In an ivory haze Mutating At each slow And heedful breath I retained The smoldering days of old Threading, the new world And all its neon splendor
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What a wondrous time to be Sapped, by the luxury Of our sweetened present How easy it is to slide Into solace To burrow with content In the daily roles we play Blissfully mute We deal in plastic Dulled by the glow Of the endless scroll What a wondrous time to be Fully clothed In…
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