Mystery Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#mystery
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
Bramble
The gnarled bramble of human emotion,
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
#love
#mystery
#emotions
106 reads
19 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
Bramble
The gnarled bramble of human emotion,
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
#love
#mystery
#emotions
106 reads
19 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
13th Jan 2024 12:15pm
Bramble
The gnarled bramble of human emotion,
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
it grows wild in mysterious configurations,
around the heart's secret sins.
Sometimes my emotions mutate,
into complex feeling lacking names.
Distorted haunting feelings without
explainable frames.
Yet you breeched the tangled me.
In stark desperation to find,
the entrance to my naked mind.
Enter the mist of my glossy abyss,
deeper than my bones.
Behold my glowing mysteries,
like a gurgling creek's hidden stones.
#love
#mystery
#emotions
106 reads
19 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
Descent
Then I fall and stumble
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
#heartbroken
#hell
#mystery #prison
#mystery #prison
79 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
Descent
Then I fall and stumble
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
#heartbroken
#hell
#mystery #prison
#mystery #prison
79 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
Descent
Then I fall and stumble
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
#heartbroken
#hell
#mystery #prison
#mystery #prison
79 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
3rd Apr 2024 6:36pm
Descent
Then I fall and stumble
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
and I get back on my feet
as if things had wings
and support me in the air
and the lungs were so full
that I could no longer breathe.
A scream runs through the veins
and takes the ghosts with him
to the open gates of hell,
where the many-headed dog awaits his pay.
All my skin trembles under the itching
of unknown desires left on the floor
or floating in gusts of wind.
Discontented, distraught and obscure
my blood spills
on the foreheads of inhuman animals
that populate the...
#heartbroken
#hell
#mystery #prison
#mystery #prison
79 reads
6 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 4:29am
3rd Jan 2020 4:29am
Marble Mouth
Marbles spill from my mouth
when I try to speak
falling to roll
into shapes
on the landing
The absence of words
replaced by random patterns
on this floor
A strange censorship
to witness
though I still hear
the spooling in my ears
as another thought germinates
I try to decipher meaning
from the abstract assembly
of the gravity path
but my expertise
in symbology
is limited
I can only assume
this is the sorcerer's plan
to keep me silent.
when I try to speak
falling to roll
into shapes
on the landing
The absence of words
replaced by random patterns
on this floor
A strange censorship
to witness
though I still hear
the spooling in my ears
as another thought germinates
I try to decipher meaning
from the abstract assembly
of the gravity path
but my expertise
in symbology
is limited
I can only assume
this is the sorcerer's plan
to keep me silent.
#silence
#mystery
611 reads
10 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 4:29am
3rd Jan 2020 4:29am
Marble Mouth
Marbles spill from my mouth
when I try to speak
falling to roll
into shapes
on the landing
The absence of words
replaced by random patterns
on this floor
A strange censorship
to witness
though I still hear
the spooling in my ears
as another thought germinates
I try to decipher meaning
from the abstract assembly
of the gravity path
but my expertise
in symbology
is limited
I can only assume
this is the sorcerer's plan
to keep me silent.
when I try to speak
falling to roll
into shapes
on the landing
The absence of words
replaced by random patterns
on this floor
A strange censorship
to witness
though I still hear
the spooling in my ears
as another thought germinates
I try to decipher meaning
from the abstract assembly
of the gravity path
but my expertise
in symbology
is limited
I can only assume
this is the sorcerer's plan
to keep me silent.
#silence
#mystery
611 reads
10 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
20th Oct 2023 10:58pm
20th Oct 2023 10:58pm
Shanghai Sleuth - Chapter 1
#fiction
#mystery
109 reads
6 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
20th Oct 2023 10:58pm
20th Oct 2023 10:58pm
Shanghai Sleuth - Chapter 1
#fiction
#mystery
109 reads
6 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
26th Aug 2018 1:49am
26th Aug 2018 1:49am
Boneyard
Transformed are faces
harbored bodies
amid an airborn boneyard
Its altitude of steel
depressurizing
passengers into corpses;
sleeping beauties
deep in demise
The Unknown--
its heaving ocean
depositing metal crumbs
that can never be followed
~
harbored bodies
amid an airborn boneyard
Its altitude of steel
depressurizing
passengers into corpses;
sleeping beauties
deep in demise
The Unknown--
its heaving ocean
depositing metal crumbs
that can never be followed
~
#mystery
851 reads
9 Comments
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