creative writing
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Everyone Has a Film
A moment with you An unforgotten photograph The reel of it all- I cannot watch again. Iridescent, your emotion The rawness construes But to envelop with you I haven’t a clue What music orchestrates through. Continue reading
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Apparition
Welcoming the warm embers Of succumbed disassociation Permeating pores of vitality, As one day, I too Will meet the eyes of spirituality. Sequential loss of concentration. As frosted tips of willows brittle Heat from homely hearth crumbles I wholly incline to propose What is an illusion, And what is to believe? Continue reading
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The Youthful And Unsuspecting
Stuck in the window room again Visions encompassing me But any which way, I refuse to go Plenty of time in my youth The rest to come lies behind me Penny change, all the much to spare. I can find my true love tomorrow But for now I’ll rest my eyes waiting, The luck will… Continue reading
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Eyes
How vivid, vivacious Miniscule portals of our eyes We so often serenade How lifetimes are so limited But speckled shine of the pupil Stays immortal. Another dimension, another world But just one glance And you’re alive once more. Continue reading
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Crossroads
Split ends Unravelled at the misopportune Times, the disturbed, the forthcoming Longer days of dread Swiftly swings upon, you misread. A defendant of beliefs But yet the path lays divergent Wrong at the time of confliction Right at the years Upon placement of fruition. Continue reading
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Mornings
Time is constant But alas, not I Everchanging, rearranging Under primitive conditions Days are persistent But merely finite Yet malleable, controlled Under your passionate decisions. Continue reading
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Orderly Merriment
A succulent palette Embellished with delicacies Dreams of prestigious wines The fantastical delights entwine A well-balanced mind. An emaciated head From troughs of indigo reveries Nightmares of monotonous sequence Allow dreary regrowth to acquiesce Into orderly merriment. Continue reading
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Isolation
The nights Have been darker than most The dreams have fizzled Retroactive specks Of hollowed reveries Feeding off The parasitic fuel Of this lingering Isolation. … Continue reading
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Dreams
I regretfully decompose Into nighttime’s transitional abyss Traditional fears apparent Like overhanging wires Inevitable towards face Shame’s infamous place Slowly rhythmic Through adrenaline’s threshold. Dreams, premonitions, visions I question to behold. And yet, instantaneously A finger tap, a button press An interdimensional flip Halt! Born again Into the alleged reality gate A return into normalcy… Continue reading
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When
Just as scent Trinkles in the sultry Memories of you Like your sight I am stuck within a parallel Between my desire And for your return. There is no cause And little effect On everlasting patience But rather an inevitable But powerful, acquiesce. Continue reading