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Exhaustion Is a plight of ceaseless dragging Driven along Through the hollow void The ethereal sway of fever dreams The bleak nothingness Frays and yields Revealing its offerings Its peculiar, perplexing gifts It is truly mad The effortless slithering The savagery of tumbling Hurdling through sleep Ghastly figures Dance wildly at the helm Upon the…
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I cower in wait For the cry of predawn salvos The wailing call of sure demise Burrowing deep within my girth And the earth tremors At the far boasting booms Blossoming with flame And the carefree drift of embers The toil of war Looms with malice Beyond the tree lines So anxiously aflutter Daybreak’s tussle…
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My floundering relevance Is a tremendous anchor Ensuring I’ll sink Cloaked in fright and anguish Beneath the froth Of friend and foe Their jealous clamoring Raging tussle My passionate stirring Withers to a halt As I jet for the depths Bound to the weight of loss I become ragged An uncaring bottom-dweller Devoid of all…
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Scavenging eyes Glow hot within my skull In fervent scouring Of the broad span of time For the faultless glimmers The pristine flicker of verse Those sheltered in racing currents That beckon, faithfully and honest To pry away their fables To reap their ominous toll Lingers, my highest hope At each passing flare of dusk…
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I want to formally apologize for all of my lackluster poetry as of late. I don’t really feel like myself, and I fear I’ve run out of subjects to write about.
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Frost-tinted fields Span with fallen timbers Where wooden stumps Jut mournfully Entranced by solemn remembrance These plains thrive on In the coils of my spirit Diminished and sullen Deprived of their exuberance It is here inferno reigns With its menacing sprawl Where melancholy thieves Each passing,callous day
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My skull is peppered With worthless facts Of man’s finest deeds Flak guns and tribulation I meander blissfully Through timeless galleries The offerings of the mad Those confined, to desperation I weave with content Through streets of cobble-stone Before Victorian giants In their age of gilded refuge My wholeness expands As I free-fall Into the…
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The world stirs As titans drift away Buzzing with teary farewells Well wishes As they depart for the ages For the words shed Within their time Spent with great care Diligently, brimmed with meaning We strain and implore For a valiant return A recovery of the passions We’ve adored for so long We strain and…
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Confidence flees From my quivering limbs While fear demands I avert my eyes And travel Sullen, battered, and unseen Thundering voices Trek proudly beyond With solid ground beneath them The day, they’ll surely reap And all its fine treasures Hastily, fastened to their cloth With ailing resolve I lumber along In a slow unraveling As…
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