Tag: poets
Disownment
Stained bones break-
Decrying the cold call of dawn
Decaying any semblance of sincerity
Of debt-collectors who deal in death-
Widow Of The Moor
White widow of the moor-
Harbours the forlorn fancy
That her flight is-
Neither heaven nor hell…
Serenity Falls
Serenity slips and slides away-
Like sand on sea-swept shores
Thunderous skies descend upon me
My soul shatters into
Crystalline pieces of light-
That fly away from the storm…
Constriction
Circles constrict
Around my mind.
My vision is blurred
My world tinged red
At the edges.
I am drowning in denim blue
Yearning for air…
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Piercing Pose Of Thee
Piercing pose of thee-
Why do you see?
Ingrained grit of humanity-
Every evil.
Imperfect goodness-
Every infinitesimal bit!
Piercing pose of thee-
Your eyes are of light tonight,
Some machination of white-
You stand so proud-
A reason should be given…
What is reason without realism?
An addition of emotional intrusion-
Never we saw
And ever we see-
The curses of insecurity,
The weaves of winter’s lost leases-
Still your smile,
Always your smile-
Turned to the window…
Grey gratitude, the concrete cure conveys-
Down we fall, though we still stall-
O’ piercing pose of thee,
Why do you see?
What do you see?
Lines Of Light
Lines of light.
Dreams are reality,
They have peeled away the world-
Revealed the inner workings,
The fleshy inner,
Rotted away…