Submissions by Rank_Amateur
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
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The Somber Silence Swooned
The dance began at midnight while the moonbeams played their tune,
The darkness split in two somehow as the somber silence swooned,
The smiles were manufactured from the secrets kept inside,
And no one heard a single thing as the price to ride the ride.
The shutter shuddered shamelessly as the dares turned into stares,
What was but a spoken word with no letters to be spared,
The echoed empty energy found out the doubts were few,
The aromatic ambiance anointed desperate dew,
The climate claimed its climax, quite clandestined in a way,
Anxious eyes...
The darkness split in two somehow as the somber silence swooned,
The smiles were manufactured from the secrets kept inside,
And no one heard a single thing as the price to ride the ride.
The shutter shuddered shamelessly as the dares turned into stares,
What was but a spoken word with no letters to be spared,
The echoed empty energy found out the doubts were few,
The aromatic ambiance anointed desperate dew,
The climate claimed its climax, quite clandestined in a way,
Anxious eyes...
662 reads
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Closure
Sometimes closure is more about admitting how it’s never,
Simply words to walk away forgetting times together.
When two no longer see things as a couple like they thought,
Closure can be how we state that humility’s been taught.
Too often when emotions reign we say things we regret,
Reaching out for others just to make ourselves forget,
But in that act we tend to find the things that hurt the most,
Are more our way to justify accusation’s ghost.
Confusion means our thoughts went wrong along the way somehow,
Giving credence to supposition and more to then...
Simply words to walk away forgetting times together.
When two no longer see things as a couple like they thought,
Closure can be how we state that humility’s been taught.
Too often when emotions reign we say things we regret,
Reaching out for others just to make ourselves forget,
But in that act we tend to find the things that hurt the most,
Are more our way to justify accusation’s ghost.
Confusion means our thoughts went wrong along the way somehow,
Giving credence to supposition and more to then...
697 reads
I Tried
I tried to fix what can't be fixed affixed in pure fixation,
And once again I learned my lesson, fuck this situation!!!
And once again I learned my lesson, fuck this situation!!!
590 reads
My Mortal Path
The shadows seemed so distant within one very present mood,
Of enchantment fallen by the way to which one might allude,
Where acquiescence entails the tale be shivered in the night,
A trance of chanced incessant rant, begone thy hold so tight.
Shattered dreams of ambiance while woven incomplete,
Fill the nights with such despair as hope lies in defeat,
To know the tragic talisman is worn within the soul,
To live and give and choose to lose as life collects its toll.
Spawned of spatial succulence, the trials of heart's content,
Twisted fate of time...
Of enchantment fallen by the way to which one might allude,
Where acquiescence entails the tale be shivered in the night,
A trance of chanced incessant rant, begone thy hold so tight.
Shattered dreams of ambiance while woven incomplete,
Fill the nights with such despair as hope lies in defeat,
To know the tragic talisman is worn within the soul,
To live and give and choose to lose as life collects its toll.
Spawned of spatial succulence, the trials of heart's content,
Twisted fate of time...
713 reads
8 Comments
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