Collaboration Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
#collaboration
Lost Souls _ with "Adagio"
sunken within the consuming mist,
eyes turning blear,
mind clouded and vision dull
of lost souls in pantomime near,
echoing a fallen tear
hanging on to a shadow's hull.
eyes turning blear,
mind clouded and vision dull
of lost souls in pantomime near,
echoing a fallen tear
hanging on to a shadow's hull.
#FeelingLost
#collaboration
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Poetic Galleons - with Lilliputian
Like poetic galleons of white clouds
sailing in the sky as nature lies gazing
as if windblown bedouins were lost in blue
and over the horizon a font of heavenly hue
neath a willow dreaming on tides of a pillow
like distant stars of the blinking dawn
fluttering with dim beams stolen away
to lie hidden in depths lown and divined
from billows of memories lost in the mind
lulled to sleep in a mortuary by a cello
sailing in the sky as nature lies gazing
as if windblown bedouins were lost in blue
and over the horizon a font of heavenly hue
neath a willow dreaming on tides of a pillow
like distant stars of the blinking dawn
fluttering with dim beams stolen away
to lie hidden in depths lown and divined
from billows of memories lost in the mind
lulled to sleep in a mortuary by a cello
#collaboration
#dreams
#inspirational #philosophical
#inspirational #philosophical
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Seams of My Mind - with the talented Crimsin
In Twilight's anesthesia haunting schizophrenia
blocking and abstaining from the pain of insanity
running its fingers down the seams of my mind
echoing from the labia's cello's ghosting my sins
with the decadent smell of the mistaken codpiece
from the archives of my anonymous incubation
and poetic insulin
secrets rise, you don't hear my soul's sorrow
serenading your phallacy, your falsity
objecting your objectification, of my sex
lilting quietly is my deep need
soulful sounds gently reach you
and you succumb to my...
blocking and abstaining from the pain of insanity
running its fingers down the seams of my mind
echoing from the labia's cello's ghosting my sins
with the decadent smell of the mistaken codpiece
from the archives of my anonymous incubation
and poetic insulin
secrets rise, you don't hear my soul's sorrow
serenading your phallacy, your falsity
objecting your objectification, of my sex
lilting quietly is my deep need
soulful sounds gently reach you
and you succumb to my...
#collaboration
#dark
#erotic
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Rap of Sheet Night - with Everavalon
With the impetus of the twilight
Comes rap of the sheet night
Dark as the sabbath of the dead
In the abstraction of venue
My thoughts attend to calm
In a shoulder of melancholia
Comes rap of the sheet night
Dark as the sabbath of the dead
In the abstraction of venue
My thoughts attend to calm
In a shoulder of melancholia
#culture
#evolution
#philosophical #collaboration
#philosophical #collaboration
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Covenant with Omens -- with Everavalon
Fragments of souls bleeding in vignettes
Dripping in vengence slayeth the lord
Mystic rainbow in covenant with omens
Causing the loins to slip into mediocrity
Haunting reincarnation of the Pentecost
Raising the undead in council with Lucifer
The dust settles, and the imminence
Needful lines stoke the order of hypocrisy
Biding my time with his infinite wisdom
Hail bleaks the ambiance of altitude
When the angels refresh their thoughts
Upon cinders splayed out on winter’s tome
Dripping in vengence slayeth the lord
Mystic rainbow in covenant with omens
Causing the loins to slip into mediocrity
Haunting reincarnation of the Pentecost
Raising the undead in council with Lucifer
The dust settles, and the imminence
Needful lines stoke the order of hypocrisy
Biding my time with his infinite wisdom
Hail bleaks the ambiance of altitude
When the angels refresh their thoughts
Upon cinders splayed out on winter’s tome
#collaboration
#dark
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Academia Cello -- with Crimsin
Concerto macabre's academia cello
suckled from the breast of the unapologetic
accompanied by the woodwind bassoon
dripping the twilight's crimson Welsh rarebit
listening to the Aria of the Gothic mosquito
lusting the flesh smelling the souls
gorging on the veins hugging a tree
with the epitome of a vampire
Vampiric Greed sang solo
an opera of the damned
keening apologetically, she feared their pain
sinister aches stir within
the lust of the flesh must be fed
ending with blood it's Midnight
the...
suckled from the breast of the unapologetic
accompanied by the woodwind bassoon
dripping the twilight's crimson Welsh rarebit
listening to the Aria of the Gothic mosquito
lusting the flesh smelling the souls
gorging on the veins hugging a tree
with the epitome of a vampire
Vampiric Greed sang solo
an opera of the damned
keening apologetically, she feared their pain
sinister aches stir within
the lust of the flesh must be fed
ending with blood it's Midnight
the...
#collaboration
#dark
#vampires #erotic
#vampires #erotic
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Decomposed Delirious - with Crimsin
Haunted renaissance and memories in lyrics
with nothing but darkness in death's cornfed
and conjured moss of a whisker veil in a fickled
metamorphosis of newborn twilight where grass
grows through the hair of the dead and nameless
tweeds with a stench of decomposed delirious
Even the damned have something to offer
coiffeurs with maggots and entrails to sample
curdled blood jiggles and an eye protrudes
a name scribbled on a tombstone with the inscription
here lies Mr. Crud, he was a scoundrel in life
hung on a crisp morn in December,...
with nothing but darkness in death's cornfed
and conjured moss of a whisker veil in a fickled
metamorphosis of newborn twilight where grass
grows through the hair of the dead and nameless
tweeds with a stench of decomposed delirious
Even the damned have something to offer
coiffeurs with maggots and entrails to sample
curdled blood jiggles and an eye protrudes
a name scribbled on a tombstone with the inscription
here lies Mr. Crud, he was a scoundrel in life
hung on a crisp morn in December,...
#collaboration
#dark
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Bewitching Green Eyes - with Lilliputian
Inklings of dark solstice of night
cherishing the signs we read
bewitching your green iris eyes
embrace wiles of love's desires
neath the lanterns neon fires
really all the alchemy we need
Here under the lustrous moonlight
sparkling pearls of tears we shed
sighing in the glow's warmness
with the glimmer of fireflies
where our sedating tryst lasts
a placid serene only we can hear
cherishing the signs we read
bewitching your green iris eyes
embrace wiles of love's desires
neath the lanterns neon fires
really all the alchemy we need
Here under the lustrous moonlight
sparkling pearls of tears we shed
sighing in the glow's warmness
with the glimmer of fireflies
where our sedating tryst lasts
a placid serene only we can hear
#love
#romantic
#collaboration
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Soaked Wet Soddy - with Crimsin
Bloody seduction calls upon my horror
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my...
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my...
#collaboration
#dark
#erotic #vampires
#erotic #vampires
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Monstrous - with Crimsin
Alchemy of debauchery seducing the quill
from archives of my obsession, sincerely
antiquated madness in seance whispering
silently, my love, as shadows dance
on winding stairs a smile without end
into the depths of a yarder of ale
and a tear in the window of my mind
with a spoonful of vanity's ingredients
like a narcissistic mannequin
shattering the silence of my thoughts
is a deep need for darker things
casting out the bright colors of former days
where my tempest drove me quite insane
days of melancholy and angst...
from archives of my obsession, sincerely
antiquated madness in seance whispering
silently, my love, as shadows dance
on winding stairs a smile without end
into the depths of a yarder of ale
and a tear in the window of my mind
with a spoonful of vanity's ingredients
like a narcissistic mannequin
shattering the silence of my thoughts
is a deep need for darker things
casting out the bright colors of former days
where my tempest drove me quite insane
days of melancholy and angst...
#collaboration
#dark
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Tourniquet - with Crimsin
With extracts of the occults alchemy
from the thimble of bol weevil needle
summoned by ancient ears listening
sealed by the wax of silence flourishing
in the infernal well of philosophical doom
wiles and wisdom of the moon's poultice
from the dark rocking chair.
bleeding eyes, a tourniquet for the throat
vice needs are understood
heedless of the call to reckon
misfortunate for the damned and wandering
the night shines no more
the grave challenges you for their souls
the River Styx to burn, eternal
their voices...
from the thimble of bol weevil needle
summoned by ancient ears listening
sealed by the wax of silence flourishing
in the infernal well of philosophical doom
wiles and wisdom of the moon's poultice
from the dark rocking chair.
bleeding eyes, a tourniquet for the throat
vice needs are understood
heedless of the call to reckon
misfortunate for the damned and wandering
the night shines no more
the grave challenges you for their souls
the River Styx to burn, eternal
their voices...
#collaboration
#dark
#witches
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Thinking it a Coffee House -- with Crimsin
Troubled mind when dreams close in
haunted by shadows of memories
of raven's wearing death's caul
walking grounds of hallowed dead
with words engraved on headstones
listening to the crescendo of crying
corpses of dust and ashes, no
flesh to the bone, but half awake
in their four walls, thinking it a Coffee
House
stirring the bones I foretell your future
of cast-off harlots and midnights of debauchery
morbid meetings with groping fingers
filthy beasts with lying eyes
serpents tongue speaking...
haunted by shadows of memories
of raven's wearing death's caul
walking grounds of hallowed dead
with words engraved on headstones
listening to the crescendo of crying
corpses of dust and ashes, no
flesh to the bone, but half awake
in their four walls, thinking it a Coffee
House
stirring the bones I foretell your future
of cast-off harlots and midnights of debauchery
morbid meetings with groping fingers
filthy beasts with lying eyes
serpents tongue speaking...
#collaboration
#dark
#gothic #erotic
#gothic #erotic
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