Poet Introduction Hi! I have enjoyed writing for as long as I can remember. Writing has always been in me as a way to purge emotions I suppose. That is when I feel I must write. I focus mainly on poetry and lyrics these days but also enjoy copywriting and story writing.
Drip! Ebony tears glide, touch the pane, Vermillion, Amber, Indigo spiral, All the truths known, Disguised and scrawled Across paper pane.
The lion and the peacock emerge, Ebony stroke by ebony stroke, Anguish, pain, beauty, love Utopia of raw emotion, Blended perfect, As the finest spring bouquet, The pungent sting so real, Scratches at the core.
Worlds swirl and collide, Characters align and disappear, Life imitates art once more, The transience of the moment, Flash! The ink dried...
Where are you now my love? You with no conscious name, Blind eyes crust over, Unseen in the moment, The bend in the river nears, This tide is not for you my love, Please don't despair.
Is she there now? Or perhaps gone already for dawns delight, I imagine sweet strawberry locks, belief. Nestled tight in the crook of an elbow, She whispers softly into the crease, As the indigo veil descends. A world as one. Now severed in two, You'll learn to bleed once more, Before your dawns delight.