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Inspired by the forgotten Renaissance love poets of the 1500s. A tale of true love that has been forgotten for decades.
Be not bound in true love's light As beauty decays in my true love's eyes Never to rescind in favor as days fall to time This, by which this we truly desire The...
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Should I find a genie in a bottle
Would I set him free
Or would I keep him for myself
A prisoner and a slave to me
Would that be the right thing to do
To watch him sitting...
View this entryGrowing up
Wealth
By Adam Thomas Wright
When I was a child
I needed to be wealthy
I would much rather have fortune
Than to be young and healthy
When I was a teen
I wanted to be wealthy
I would rather have the cash
Than...
View this entryA continuation of a short series revolving around my interactions of being.
End of discussion All eleven of us are dismissed "Be productive with these long 15 minutes" "Write or... Have a sandwich" Purposely slumped in this comfort-less seat She stands peering over my shoulder All...
View this entryWe all have that moment when we catch eyes with someone we admire, and tend to like more than others, and how it fills us with glee. We know what we want to happen,...
Pens click as papers get lost in the shuffle "Satan was a good guy" "God is a weapon to keep structure" "God is Mom to two children fighting" Just to the left, she stares
View this entryEvergreen Serenade describes the evening sunset as it falls upon the forest.
It's the evening's abyss sinking deep
As the sun sails they rise
Bold and evergreen
The bristles break and crash
Hacking they plug, songs they sing
Perched deep they serenade the morning
Their songs sweet and soothing
An appeasing sound to...
View this entryIn the tears she cries
They fall in colorful stream
Albedo white flush in the cocktail
Blended mornings and simple nights
No longer of persil as the beaming shot
Cooling in blue ice flesh
But when the sobs stall and...
View this entryDroplets on Raw Canvas describes the thought process and physical process of writing and creating art. It nicely resembles the various thoughts an artist works through to create their work of art.
The bottomless pit of the freak
Like the clouds above
Obnoxious and misunderstood
A generous cover on the strenuous stream
Cooling the heat of tension.
The army marches across the sky
Unique in shapes, variable and defiant
Each appreciative of the...
View this entryAn intimate account of 2 lovers revelling in each others presence.
I look at you, you look at me. In each other's sight but partially see. Two different people in a cloud of thoughts That individually found us & together us brought. To the...
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