Submissions by Nodrax_tepes (nodrax)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Only poets are ever really naked, poetry is a display of one's true self absent of fear
Memoirs of the water in a river
I am a water in a water am I inconsequential but the water around me is
I have flown a way through all that is the streams that flow towards the ocean a vast mass of nothingness
Its sad to be water for I flow in one direction I can never experience anything twice though I have experienced most
Not sure wether the next stream or river will be nicer than the other
I am sure only that this stream now compares to the one in the past
I have regrets I can't undo rocks and pebbles I hit on my way through the little child I drowned the murder i drowned the good and the...
I have flown a way through all that is the streams that flow towards the ocean a vast mass of nothingness
Its sad to be water for I flow in one direction I can never experience anything twice though I have experienced most
Not sure wether the next stream or river will be nicer than the other
I am sure only that this stream now compares to the one in the past
I have regrets I can't undo rocks and pebbles I hit on my way through the little child I drowned the murder i drowned the good and the...
#regret
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Tears
The love of my life, my tears are
A day without you wetting my cheeks is a snow flake on a sunny day we are never at par
My ears hear not no joy, my heart felt no love, all I feel is release
Are tears relief or a door to a deeper form of pain as they rain down my cheeks
But I could never leave you
Am I addicted to the pain you cause or am I just doomed
A day without you wetting my cheeks is a snow flake on a sunny day we are never at par
My ears hear not no joy, my heart felt no love, all I feel is release
Are tears relief or a door to a deeper form of pain as they rain down my cheeks
But I could never leave you
Am I addicted to the pain you cause or am I just doomed
#sadness
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The wife painting
The perfect painting
1 Never has there been one shade of color on a piece of art such perfection from one brush,
2 Where did you come from God's oath you are my perfection you became
3 The stroke that painted your smile the minutes that passed for it to be does it equate to the time it takes for me to absorb you
4 the puzzle that perplexes me the aura you project that embodies a sense of home for me in the wilderness
5 your watery chest that flows like Jordan River in spring through Eden before sin
6 your eyes blossom like Lilies on Mount Olympus that defy...
1 Never has there been one shade of color on a piece of art such perfection from one brush,
2 Where did you come from God's oath you are my perfection you became
3 The stroke that painted your smile the minutes that passed for it to be does it equate to the time it takes for me to absorb you
4 the puzzle that perplexes me the aura you project that embodies a sense of home for me in the wilderness
5 your watery chest that flows like Jordan River in spring through Eden before sin
6 your eyes blossom like Lilies on Mount Olympus that defy...
#love
#passion
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Tantrums
If you read you were misled the universe is a pedophile,
#honesty
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A love letter to the grim reaper
I caught a scent of your dark aura linger
Tempting my neck to slide through your scythe lubricated by my now worthless blood
Oh dark one, how darker could it be
Should i stand at the edge of a hill
And watch her heels break as she climaxes holding tight to the last breath
Don't let the rope break
And if i lay on my back and spread wide open would you have me
Life has had it's ways with me on my knees on my back and side ways an un shared ecstasy
I want yours so i could climax into the after life an sweet escape from the wrath of life freedom defined
Tempting my neck to slide through your scythe lubricated by my now worthless blood
Oh dark one, how darker could it be
Should i stand at the edge of a hill
And watch her heels break as she climaxes holding tight to the last breath
Don't let the rope break
And if i lay on my back and spread wide open would you have me
Life has had it's ways with me on my knees on my back and side ways an un shared ecstasy
I want yours so i could climax into the after life an sweet escape from the wrath of life freedom defined
#suicide
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Dark hall ways
Dark is the hall way that Afrodites cursed
Cursed to romantisize melancholy
Melancholic was he that walked blue in the dark hall ways dressed in tombstones of broken felts
The ghost of Caesar spooks the ways whispering watch out of that Brutus
That kiss from that purple lipstick that stains forever that art from Judas its painted with nails and a crown of thorns arrayed with pain
It rains in the dark hall ways its cold any ways life is vindictive to unknown sins anyways
Only coins are equal opposites you could never jump 6 feet high but its easy to go 6...
Cursed to romantisize melancholy
Melancholic was he that walked blue in the dark hall ways dressed in tombstones of broken felts
The ghost of Caesar spooks the ways whispering watch out of that Brutus
That kiss from that purple lipstick that stains forever that art from Judas its painted with nails and a crown of thorns arrayed with pain
It rains in the dark hall ways its cold any ways life is vindictive to unknown sins anyways
Only coins are equal opposites you could never jump 6 feet high but its easy to go 6...
#grief
#betrayal
#death
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