Poem #46: El Corazón de Amor
I felt i needed another poem in spanish anyways, so enjoy!
Deviance
#3 of poems should not our hearts and souls come first, when finding a mate and life to share, if not for the flesh, but love, we thirst? it seems so crass, what's beneath one's skirt or pants should determine such affairs.
Reset Not Restart (a poem)
#4 of poems the siren drowned me today. well, just got to cough the water out of my lungs and swim again tomorrow. friendly reminder that there is a difference between "i am a failure" and "i have failed". i hope you always think in the later.
The Blind Rabbit (a poem)
#7 of poems . the blind rabbit couldn't see. and it lamented that it would never know anything and everything of the world of light. it cursed its fate, it cursed its name, blind from what it surmised as a cruel joke of fate.
Eucharist
#12 of poetry c.2019 a poem of melancholia, by melancholia, and for melancholia. released in early 2019, re-released unchanged but with care. enjoy.
Nightmare's Wings
Just your standard poem about sleepless nights, insomnia, nightmares, and the like. i wanted to play around with some darker imagery, since i tend to be a romantic and wordsworth my way into a plethora of natural description and praise.
Poem #60: You
We were told to write a poem that exemplified what we were passionate about. i wrote a poem about realizing who you are and accepting that fact. it's important to be proud of who you are and to never try to change that. i hope you enjoy.
The Grey (Poem)
That poem i hope to post, it has an intriguing backstory, and is one of the more frightening poems i have ever written. this poem is a rarity for me, i almost never write haiku's, as i dont care for limiting myself to lines and meter.
Love can be dangerous. . .
Just a poem/story/ranting thing i did because i had the feeling to do it. love can be a dangerous thing, not knowing fully who you are with, being together from a distance that seems to be to far to overcome.
You are not a rock! (a poem)
#2 of poems for kris, who reminded me that there is much joy and happiness to be found even in the darkest times!
The Rebel
#1 of fursonems this is an archetypal poem in dactylic hexameter about my mate's snow leopard fursona in a style that i've taken to calling a fursonem.
Seekers Tale Part 34
She founded her theory on a small part of a poem she came across in her stories." i can't help but feel curios about that fact as i ask, "what poem was that nerine?"