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Idee fixe
I can taste the color of melting sunsets when I close my eyes,
raw umber fired to burnt.
If I were Anish Kapoor, I would paint it all black,
toss my precious ghosts into the perpetual midnight.
I live there, on the alluring edge of my ruins.
Desolation lusts after alligorical nightmares
and the cruel dance of drum machines.
A dark, hypnotic beat ravages my impetuouse bones,
pulsing like the reverbed ballads of broken hearts.
Those carnal rhythms, the echoes of thunder and lechery.
I ached for deeper meanings, begged for you to come.
Above me, your eyes are war memorials, risen to set aflame
the mouth of my arousal.
I want to dance naked under shooting stars, and sing;
as Whitman sang the body electric,
I want to enballad my lonely erotic poem,
but it's held captive by the dirty girl inside me.
(artwork by Zheleznyakov)
raw umber fired to burnt.
If I were Anish Kapoor, I would paint it all black,
toss my precious ghosts into the perpetual midnight.
I live there, on the alluring edge of my ruins.
Desolation lusts after alligorical nightmares
and the cruel dance of drum machines.
A dark, hypnotic beat ravages my impetuouse bones,
pulsing like the reverbed ballads of broken hearts.
Those carnal rhythms, the echoes of thunder and lechery.
I ached for deeper meanings, begged for you to come.
Above me, your eyes are war memorials, risen to set aflame
the mouth of my arousal.
I want to dance naked under shooting stars, and sing;
as Whitman sang the body electric,
I want to enballad my lonely erotic poem,
but it's held captive by the dirty girl inside me.
(artwork by Zheleznyakov)
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16th Jul 2017 1:36am
Kasai, this is beautiful. I especially love the beginning lines "I can taste the color of melting sunsets when I close my eyes,/raw umber fired to burnt." Those lines bring such a vivid image to life. Thanks for posting this one. Great piece.
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16th Jul 2017 7:09am
Thanks so much for the beautiful comment, eswaller, to know you enjoyed means a lot. Glad you came to share...
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16th Jul 2017 2:59am
lovely Kasai this is a gorgeous write
with such a powerful ending
I am completely wowed..
"I want to enballad my lonely erotic poem,
but it's held captive by the dirty girl inside me."
stellar inking dearest poetess..
love Crim
with such a powerful ending
I am completely wowed..
"I want to enballad my lonely erotic poem,
but it's held captive by the dirty girl inside me."
stellar inking dearest poetess..
love Crim
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16th Jul 2017 7:31am
Thank you so much, talented one, it means a lot to see you visit my pages with such lovely words. You write such beautiful poetry and to hear that I have wowed you is quite the compliment...
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16th Jul 2017 3:53am
the falling sun rages in a sublime way
when it melts into poetry, Kas;
Kapoor, painting, & Whitman, composing: artists gather here.
hold on to the ghosts...
when it melts into poetry, Kas;
Kapoor, painting, & Whitman, composing: artists gather here.
hold on to the ghosts...
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16th Jul 2017 9:09am
Ghosts that even the sun cannot chase away. Instead, they become artwork, shadows of us. Perhaps without them, there would be no art, no poetry. Such beautiful words, John, Thank you...
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16th Jul 2017 10:46am
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18th Jul 2017 7:40am
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I can feel the great depth of passion you possess within thru this offering Kas, n god all I can think is what a lucky guy to receive your offerings... Bravo!
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19th Jul 2017 5:24am
Thanks, Poetik, nice of you to stop by and share a most kind comment. Greatly appreciated...
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There are deep parts of us that hold onto the sacred truths we hold until they are truly free to fly, Kas.
The Heart understands what the mind fails to comprehend at times.
Beautifully composed poetry filled with both the melancholy of patience and the joy of Hope.
The Heart understands what the mind fails to comprehend at times.
Beautifully composed poetry filled with both the melancholy of patience and the joy of Hope.
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19th Jul 2017 5:30am
Such a beautiful thing to say, wise one. I suppose it's a good thing we have the heart to guide the mind; perhaps without it, there would be no poetry, no art. Thank you, Ahavati...
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Anonymous
16th Jul 2017 3:22pm
Sweet Kasai, this would be another example of you and I on a similar journey together...sitting next to one another while holding our opposite writing hands...you capture it all so passionately and elegantly and all I know is I can only hope I too, will one day express it as beautifully...it is a haunting battle we fight against head and heart...
Xoxo Taryn
Xoxo Taryn
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19th Jul 2017 5:38am
Ah yes, could you imagine it? The magnitude of brainstorming might darken the sky itself. Such a sweet lady you are, always with those smiles and amazing comments you leave me, they mean more than you know. thank you for having such a beautiful heart...
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19th Jul 2017 3:19pm
Thank you so much for the feedback. Every poem written, every poem read, is merely another learning experience, gives us a chance to make each one better than the last. Appreciate the kind words and visit...
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12th Sep 2017 3:21am
I suppose it is, and thank you for coming to read and comment. Always appreciate the feedback...
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2nd Feb 2018 3:11am