"Sprouted upfront in a flaw I breathe,
Chains dwell whispering friction…
A midst of flesh, the marrow weak,
A copper armor aged to distinction…”
Awaited, in patience the petal wept,
Blistering usher in a frozen extent...
Slitting past the blossom a tear crept,
The withered land, impatience pretends...
Torn ‘Neath a rubble of vengeance,
The blade of slumber bruised its heart...
Chants of agony in sheer diligence,
The worm crept naked upon the bark...
Figments of a dream bruised to applaud,
Asleep in a reverie the villager snarled...
Scouring the claw raping the flesh apart,
Trembled in agony life sped disarmed...
The meat melted torn ’Neath the linen,
In a spree its eye shot a chanted glimpse...
Christened with flowers in a moon’s prism,
Stung to a dream she shivered a hymn...
Lost for the moment in a charm it drooled,
Seek what is desired, may it be a grim...
Stench of the kill, painted the meat all nude,
Blood with the moon shined akin...
Sour was the lust spilled on a page of stains,
The pupil strolled to seek a glitch of taint...
The haze bled to an urge for a golden grain,
Fear slit the symphony of awaken vain...
A hum of anxiety frayed in the vein of a mule
The steal was written in elixir for the pledge...
The steed sped naked as her moan fed the dew,
A chant frayed the death of cupid on the hedge...
The gates slit apart in a paradox of lunacy
The lantern drooled upon the brittle wrath...
The alter murmured in a lust-stung odyssey
An angle wept naked upon a maggot’s trap...
"Why forsake this night?", plead in a shiver did she,
"Why forsake this night, o’ wretched beast??"
"Worthy am I of such torment, 0’ judge my plea"
"why forsake this night, 0’ wretched beast???"
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6 comments:
Breath taking!!!! very well written... makes one anticipate whats in store in the next part :)
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Definitely here to support.. but I got to tutions to comprehend most of what is written here..! All the best!
@ Rosy - Hey thanks for the link.. Have registered!!! Will start puttin' up my work... Have sent you a friend's request too... You've got some real good stuff man... Amazing!! Was just checkin' 'em out!!!
@ Ganesh.. Thanks... I guess we can have this interpreted over a really Loooonnnggg discussion at work..!! Lol!! Jus' Kiddin'.!! You've always been there to support me and you gotta be sure your a part of this!!!
when i read this over and over... there seems to be more than one level to the words and what they intend to convey, i guess that's the brilliance of the write-up... it gives the reader the freedom to interpret it the way he prefers to.. i don't know if that was intentional, but it's very intriguing... I am definitely a fan...
Very evocative words. I'm not a poet but your words are like a jigsaw where each individual piece on its own is just a word, but in unison with other pieces the picture emerges.
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