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Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the
twilight
with its dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an
imaginary
world that no one can touch. In the strange hours
I dream of evenings
under moonrise and of fashioned ideals before
they could turn
and go, had seeped their treachery into my
widowed summers. Is this my lover, this face of
death? I recoil to
the unmoving view.
The soft, voiceless emotions escape the exhausted
frame to assail
tomorrows empty heaven. The dawn, with its dull
smell, fills my nostrils
and the stench of a burning sun separates the
hope from silent lips.
There is something painful in the first spring
bud of life, it tears at the insides and claws at
the doors of
tenderness
that riseth in black forms from an obsolete
graveyard.
To cast my eyes on the horrors you have created
or to turn and gaze
at the clouds? It remains cold and dark and the
painless times revel in
a distant memory that only seem to trespass when
the night is clear.
The bitterness tastes sweet and it conjures up
images
of a narcissistic funeral
that injure my dreams
narcissistic dreams
The wordless world bleeds to the point of despair
and the failed attempts to move end in quiet
massacres. The
lurid calm is a stalking mountain that eludes the
perceptive eye but eventually overwhelms to send
us cowering.
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