Everavalon
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 1:00pm
17th Nov 2024 1:00pm
Artful drone
The knife that has cut me
recollects pain
My blood, the wine of sorrow
spills for each rank thought
and one sip lost to the seller of morrow
The rope I twine into a noose
complicates me
Seven coils to rid the toils of woe
Delve into the spaces between the fibres
And scribe your thoughts on each strand
Lest the words be forgotten
This pistol has planted a seed
A revolving simmer
The ground swells under its conclusion
Bloom for me
Swoon for me
Blossom in this shallow dusk
Climax at...
recollects pain
My blood, the wine of sorrow
spills for each rank thought
and one sip lost to the seller of morrow
The rope I twine into a noose
complicates me
Seven coils to rid the toils of woe
Delve into the spaces between the fibres
And scribe your thoughts on each strand
Lest the words be forgotten
This pistol has planted a seed
A revolving simmer
The ground swells under its conclusion
Bloom for me
Swoon for me
Blossom in this shallow dusk
Climax at...
#dark
#death
#SelfReflection
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Connotation
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 7:36am
17th Nov 2024 7:36am
Deathly Idolatry
Elemental forces
Visual imagination
Enquired emotional
Factored destiny
The positions of stars
Planetary purpose
Mindful realm
Like analysis
Unto being
Perhaps from our universe
Metaphors mistaken
Similes describe
Vast wonder
Relative disposition
Skies past, present, future
Literal interpretation
Spatial physics
Unboxed magic
Choosing chances
From out of Pandora
Heartache splays
Evolutional branches
Witchcraft concedes
Fateful morality
A Big Bang...
Visual imagination
Enquired emotional
Factored destiny
The positions of stars
Planetary purpose
Mindful realm
Like analysis
Unto being
Perhaps from our universe
Metaphors mistaken
Similes describe
Vast wonder
Relative disposition
Skies past, present, future
Literal interpretation
Spatial physics
Unboxed magic
Choosing chances
From out of Pandora
Heartache splays
Evolutional branches
Witchcraft concedes
Fateful morality
A Big Bang...
#dark
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
#spiritual
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adagio
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 2:08am
17th Nov 2024 2:08am
Debauchery
For the sake of propriety in this age of debauchery
rising from the grave not recognizing myself
modesty has run its course with no time for the
carrion or poetic tea and sympathy and the Ravens
will go hungry in this age of debauchery
rising from the grave not recognizing myself
modesty has run its course with no time for the
carrion or poetic tea and sympathy and the Ravens
will go hungry in this age of debauchery
#evil
#dark
#gothic
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adagio
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 11:01pm
16th Nov 2024 11:01pm
Moral Decadency
Belligerent free verse of moral decadency
exercising the spirit of eroticism debauchery
echoing my self-indulgence skinning the mule
in the dark quarters of my sadomasochistic mind
and it ain't no cherry to the genre of fascination
doing the razor to the funky chicken and the baddest
bitch left on the beach in free verse of moral decadency
exercising the spirit of eroticism debauchery
echoing my self-indulgence skinning the mule
in the dark quarters of my sadomasochistic mind
and it ain't no cherry to the genre of fascination
doing the razor to the funky chicken and the baddest
bitch left on the beach in free verse of moral decadency
#dark
#erotic
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DallasNichols
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 8:29pm
16th Nov 2024 8:29pm
Mental Illness
#confessional
#dark
#depression
#SelfHarm
#suicide
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Nixprty
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 3:03am
16th Nov 2024 3:03am
Retire (The Morning After Forever)
The morning will be waiting by the door when I get home.
The ground will be waiting for my arrival,
The bathroom sink calls,
Blood flows smoothly down the drain.
Past my eyes is a reservoir full of water,
It leaks out of my mouth and ears.
I hate the way the water tastes,
I hate the way I can feel my tongue on my own lips.
When I slice the surface of my vessel,
My soul spills out onto the floor,
It flows smoothly down the drain.
The morning will be waiting by the door when I get home.
I wade through the world like a husk,...
The ground will be waiting for my arrival,
The bathroom sink calls,
Blood flows smoothly down the drain.
Past my eyes is a reservoir full of water,
It leaks out of my mouth and ears.
I hate the way the water tastes,
I hate the way I can feel my tongue on my own lips.
When I slice the surface of my vessel,
My soul spills out onto the floor,
It flows smoothly down the drain.
The morning will be waiting by the door when I get home.
I wade through the world like a husk,...
#dark
#despair
#SelfHarm
#shame
#suicide
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adagio
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 11:50pm
15th Nov 2024 11:50pm
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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adagio
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 10:17pm
15th Nov 2024 10:17pm
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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adagio
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 3:50pm
15th Nov 2024 3:50pm
The Tongue's Quill
In Dark's compendium of whispered verse
melting off your masochistic flesh's wax
From my tongue's quill of insanity's curse
and the inkwell of my lobotomy's thirst
The dismembered pages in the archives
dripping blood from your anonymous vat
Bound by chains of these beautiful words
echoing from the womb in the silent abyss
melting off your masochistic flesh's wax
From my tongue's quill of insanity's curse
and the inkwell of my lobotomy's thirst
The dismembered pages in the archives
dripping blood from your anonymous vat
Bound by chains of these beautiful words
echoing from the womb in the silent abyss
#dark
#erotic
#lust
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adagio
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 2:14pm
15th Nov 2024 2:14pm
The Big Gone
One moment of silence
naked in bones
and then...the big gone
dark begins beyond the grave
without a shadow
in poetic chaos...the big gone
swallowing the dead
naked in bones
and then...the big gone
dark begins beyond the grave
without a shadow
in poetic chaos...the big gone
swallowing the dead
#dark
77 reads
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Forcubanlinx
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 8:36pm
14th Nov 2024 8:36pm
Left to Die
Aberration of the dark world
Limbs lost; the pearly white skeleton shows.
Flesh rots, disease spreads, sepsis grows.
Putrid life begins to wither away.
Flies abound; ripped victims lie in pain.
Agony of those who starve, and no one else.
Perpetual suffering until the end—
excruciating misery is all they felt.
While decaying stench rises,
the body and soul crumble.
Gore in sight makes the feeble tremble—
bodies hacked to death; Life exists no longer.
Bloodied scourge engulfs the air;
mutilation and pestilence, visual of sadistic...
Limbs lost; the pearly white skeleton shows.
Flesh rots, disease spreads, sepsis grows.
Putrid life begins to wither away.
Flies abound; ripped victims lie in pain.
Agony of those who starve, and no one else.
Perpetual suffering until the end—
excruciating misery is all they felt.
While decaying stench rises,
the body and soul crumble.
Gore in sight makes the feeble tremble—
bodies hacked to death; Life exists no longer.
Bloodied scourge engulfs the air;
mutilation and pestilence, visual of sadistic...
#dark
#death
#evil
#fear
#horror
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adagio
Poem Published
14th Nov 2024 2:33pm
14th Nov 2024 2:33pm
Morgue of Memories
Fostered darkness of broken hearts
poets of lost love in the labyrinth
of my soul and now there is nothing
but despair at the core of sorrow
corsets and staves could have been
reminiscences of a dying naked quill
in a morgue of memories
with a symphony of shadows
feasting upon my corpse...
goodnight
poets of lost love in the labyrinth
of my soul and now there is nothing
but despair at the core of sorrow
corsets and staves could have been
reminiscences of a dying naked quill
in a morgue of memories
with a symphony of shadows
feasting upon my corpse...
goodnight
#dark
#erotic
#lust
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