I am holding it all in that it carves multiple tunnels and delves in each bleary vein pulling every fibre of my being as it holds me within its clutches, shrouding my skin in its shadows, turning me into what it is, to take its place. It seeps through every crack and crevice, with indefinite [...]
Saudade
Betaken I am, through the world's hapless trails each time when you rise; would my defence not contest. You walk me through a place too far, a time too long to quest yet only to you besorts, this sea that ardently hales. Begird may the stars be; they stand no host at you nor does [...]
Aubade
Imbued now, what impell'd once had been thy noble oaths here prosper and lean when holy-glory would come forth and blind ravens rear'd dread; and none be confined and no woes of men would make a stay since it was only thy care that sails my way and till thou coms't again; till such rare [...]
Sillage
As the jocund seconds flow through a sunken brine to an air rotten dark, amort and long-forgotten and I yearn to be tainted beneath mellow blue till none could catch a sound anymore till none could seek to heed the score. I must soon leave this baneful grave haunted by a more enduring sillage [...]
Shades of the Cimmerian
Out of all the things she's lost she lose the control of the night the most. She was rid of her sight that catches all the obsidian imaginations that refuse to have mercy on her ebony eyes. The shades as ravens sneak up on her from the places she's never been. They lied, they concealed, [...]
Memories
He ceased, and soon he was gone as though to welcome me to bury in to this countenance, obscure and august which burnt lucent, forever there. The perennial dwelling held me strong Strange! It struck no terror to the heart. None could dowse this doomed fire as it rose and kindled what I now [...]
The castaway being
The miserable life of an outcast, left to fend for himself by its own creator, as depicted in Mary Shelley's Frankenstein or the Modern Prometheus. Irresponsible choice, the creator enclasped whence denied the creature he begot, owing to its hideous demeanor, thus swayed its habits and beliefs eke its choices and actions, all in unison [...]
An Ode to her juvenilia
I saw them not, with which her youth is fed but, I could feel all vigorous things purely bred. Thoughts of eminent deeds they were, some of grating discord that slur. Within her, till there came upon her mind an innermost chord once had she twined. To yield to the impetus of her youth, basking [...]
The dandelion spirits
Such spirits aren't indited by bare flesh but brought into being by dint of reveries just watch how languid they embesh hence allow goodly-nature's trajectories Their lam isn't requiem chanted hearken! but an accolade just begun away from any static sojourn planted to seek intrepid souls being done At times, hie and embrace clouds above [...]
The wall flower
Arrayed themselves in sheer spice these Blossoms of her paradise greeted her charm that remains no more driven by hurricanes There with a vessel of colours entreated the anodyne flowers spattered to her heart's content that dissolved all crafty torment required neither precision nor any easing fusion her bosom then unhands balking thus divulges any [...]
Withering Ambience 