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PostSubject: Hema Fri Apr 29, 2016 9:45 pm

Free verse....spilling your essence...

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Fri Apr 29, 2016 9:58 pm

Broke into the citadel of ghosts
shadows flickering, shy hosts
passing through me,
over me
in me

Leaving nothing behind to comfort-me
many trinkets littering
its many corners shimmering
glittering
where one dis-covers
secret fluttering treasures

not to be owned
but admired, appreciated,
from afar, like a star
hands reaching
beseeching what cannot come near

Not meant for me
As I soon came to see
I was not of this world
not meant to be
forever fleeting wave upon wave hitting
from my inner sea

pushing away, towards the shore
of bones and stones
undercurrents pulling
them in, deeper
drowning them in my tumultuous
vapidity

Rather than they passing
through me
it was I,
like mist touching them
with warm liquid tears
of tragedy, comedy
engulfing, immersing
cooling warming
evaporating by morning

light
What delight
to touch without being held
to perceive
without being be-held
to feel without being felt

mourning the departing
dark
abyss where all draws near,
as it drifts apart
a storm coming

I dive, again...
seeking bottom
fingers seeking in the sand,
for what was lost
by surface swimmers
to keep,
in the deep
my own
only because it fell off

not to hold but to admire
in the mire
refusing desire


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PostSubject: Re: Hema Fri Apr 29, 2016 10:12 pm


When silence falls
once more
and you wish to hear
of me

listen to a song
of melancholy
and forever there
I'll be

in between the notes
my silence
disturbed, by your
beauty



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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu May 19, 2016 9:07 am


I broke the surface,
sucking in atmosphere
Gravity tugging at my all
Light and translucent,
floating patterns,
light bathing my spirit
I reached up
when a bird soared above me
then diving down
skimming the surface,
holding onto a fish
from the below
dark abyss,
black and cold
When I relax it pushes me,
buoyancy on the surface, I rest
preparing for the test
when I tense,
it pulls me down into its foreboding
nostalgic mourning
I recall, hoping to be heard
salt stinging my eyes
shadows shifting in the depths
I strain to see light, to be light
holding on by letting go
thoughts fading
into a bottomless expanse
thrilling and threatening
I look up once more

Body pushing in it
Mind slightly above
the shifting divide
vague memories,
swimming in the midst,
a fine mist
amniotic intimacy
Sucking in water,
Pushing out air


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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Jun 02, 2016 7:24 pm

Forge the turbulence out of the silence
ride the jetplane to the horizon
wipe your ass with water

Listen to the gods
laugh at the humans
dwell with the beasts

truth is certain
man is not
gratitude is beyond truth,
spits out truth in its wake
Truth is the jetstream of gratitude

the world expands and truth stumbles
but, in the philosopher, makes strides to keep up
Now the world waits, and whistles;
to the world the philosopher is a fair child
worthy of its attentions, it wishes to teach this child  
and use it to its advantage

The philosopher must mistrust the world, force it to give up its secrets.
The world covets its own spawn, this is why we disappear into the earth afterwards,
and downwards, the tale of Saturn.

It is said that the soul as it de-incarnates, 'excarnates', its semiphysical remnant (perhaps an aggregate of spin, a kind of electrical fractal of tendencies) it is absorbed into one of the other planetary spheres; Earth has a surface and a light atmosphere, Jupiter has a dense mass of gasses and fluids, in which an electrical form can easily be assimilated, and continue its 'living'. The storm on Jupiter is essentially its king.
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Fri Jun 03, 2016 8:18 am


Once a year I clean
from head to foot
cock to spleen
Garbage out the door
making room for more

Once a month I burn
yearning in the lantern
I learn to concern
Filth out the cistern
filling the cauldron

Throwing up,
casting down
What use have I for
your plastic crown
dirty clown?

Painted face
missing grace
lettering rearranged
warrior tattoos deranged
how strange

Once a week I destroy
foundation to spire
I overturn the ploy
with relentless joy
I tend to con-spire

Once a day I hurt
friends and foes
I deal out blows
expecting a return
I restlessly turn

Bed sheets
pillow cases
colourful make-up
rubbed-out
leaving nasty traces

I follow
Into the hollow
Echoes off cave walls
university halls
I listen to the calls

Within me in-security
bubbling forth and out
overflowing drowning
confident rising
a ship of my esteem

Running on steam
through the gates of Hercules
across the river Lethe
to be with thee
my one and only monstrosity

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Sun Jun 12, 2016 7:57 pm

You should really believe
I breathe in this space
I'm accessible and reddy
Like the cheek on your face
You should really kiss me
before you turn up missing in the mist, misty!
This air scares
A god damn monstrosity
Like the downtown clowns, monsters and zombies.
The night falls
Can you hear the calls?
Oh how the damned hold hands, a wonderful scam
Mama, help me, I swear I can kill any man
I'm losing my mind,
but I'm designed to shine
My foot
My cock
My chest
My temple
Where I gently reassemble
Into your tremble.
Grab you with a dagger and display you for a second
Reverse you into a curse until you play with this record
But stop!, let the rocking chairs rock
They're empty
They are always empty.
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Sep 22, 2016 3:38 am

Neither saint nor devil,
within a wind which whispers a dirty word
Assembling in the underworld,
ascending upon the murky earth

A ghastly war.
A corpse ward.

There shall be no place of trust
No tombs to rent,                        
No heirlooms or descent
All shall become native to the dust

The deadly pale
so fragile, so frail.

They say "They're coming" I was warned in a dream
Row row your boat, your blood forms a stream

Like I'm not aware of those Romania stares
My knives come in twos my draconian pairs

Oh, you are lonely and scared?
Dwelling under the fatal sky
Tear drops from heaven
I can hear the angel's cry.

I stole a kiss with my blood stained lips
A witch and her ilk
deceased by a beast
may they forever rest in velvet and silk
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:23 am

A star is first a point,
around which there gathers a cloud of gas.
It concentrates intensely upon itself,
pulling all it can into its becoming.

As it strives to form itself,
it pulsates,
Struggling,
to keep its mass together.

It sheds the excess,
ejecting into the void
the energy it cannot fold.
The plasma screaming within.

And as it shed itself,
and took in itself,
it twisted,
just incorrectly enough.

It could not turn back the clock,
despite its struggle.
There was a perimeter,
it could no longer juggle.

It was ripped apart,
along the path of nil resistance.
And all it had accumulated,
had now dissipated.

The ghost of its excellence,
was its fading atmosphere.
It did not turn into a star,
but out of significance.
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Wed Sep 28, 2016 5:09 pm

I, on the other hand
who needs no external stimuli,
no outside numbing
to walk through a wood
and feel the wonder

Am not as obsessed to prove
the wonder of my buzz
happy enough to hear it
in the rustling leaves
and bubbling streams

I, on the other hand,
who needs no other to validate
to witness and consolidate
feeling a caress, smelling her sweat
through her flowery dress

Am not as addicted to profess
the glory of her embrace
only content to feel her
and with my hungry mouth
conceal her taste

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Sep 29, 2016 6:16 am

I need to feed
In order to breathe
How many teeth marks will I leave?
How much pleasure will I receive?

Am I destined to feed on rats
As they scatter into the hidden
Human conscience holding me back
Declaring everything forbidden.

I'm apart of the house
You will find me in my room
I don't play nice with others
A small shadowy doom

I like my kind
Let them handle me well
Pull and push me
Kiss and...

tell

At midnight,
I creep,
around the house,
I go

I watch all of you when you sleep
But you already know

Let me share your bed
Bring my essence into warmth
The sun will rise soon
Protect me from its taunts

Let's excite the next night
Oh when can we hunt the city?
Will you excuse the screams
If my dying prey is pretty?

Blood spots on heirlooms
Fingerprints across the mirror
A blank face is a bad face
Mumma, when did I become a killer?
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Sun Oct 02, 2016 2:04 am

Satyr,

Eloquence is your essence.
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Sun Oct 02, 2016 7:12 am

Positive Pollyanna wrote:
Satyr,

Eloquence is your essence.  

I've been called worse.

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Mon Jan 09, 2017 6:25 pm

Cough, cough.
I cover my mouth
and hide the noise.

Embarrassed,
not for my sickness,
but for the trouble it caused others.

Cough, cough.
I mingle with others,
revealing my cough selectively.

I mingle to learn how to heal the sickness,
I slip up sometimes, but the ones around are kind enough to excuse me.

Cough, cough.
COUGH, COOOOUUUGGGGHHH.

This one is going around, coughing,
making sure you take notice.
It does not hold it back.

It takes notice of me, hiding my cough.
It approaches and says to me:
"Look here at this coward. This one who represses his urge to cough."

Not enjoying the antics, I rebuke it. Others join in.
He COUGHS and yowls, hollering loudly:
"Look at this double standard! Others tolerate this man who is sick but not I!"

It corrals the many who are sick with different ailments around it with its whining.
He COUGHS loudly. Another SNEEZES. The first speaks up:
"I have pride in my sickness, not just despite it! All around us are the anti-sick, when we've never chosen this!"
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Jan 19, 2017 8:47 am

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Wed Jan 25, 2017 10:51 pm


I love the twilight, and the fleeting time before the dawn, hovering, there, nowhere, like a moment that never comes and never goes; like a passing touch, playing upon your skin a song, that never ends, because it has never begun; like death waiting, breathtaking, in erotic anticipation, to take you on.
I hold my self.
Suspended, still, listening for a climactic chime, that never comes, and by never coming, never ends.

If I could, I would, live in the northern lands where the sun never rises, and never declines.
Simply waiting there, on the horizon, blood red and tumescent with excited melancholy, like slightly parted lips, breathing in, and out, ready for the coming kiss that never comes, and by never coming never leaves.
Not strange for a Mediterranean, by birth, to have such tastes for the meditating, mid states, separating the mundane from the sublime.

I've always lived here, even beneath the brightest suns, hoping clouds will come to save me, and take me back to my comfortable dusk, where shadows bring out the subtlety of shapes, and their secreted delights.
My home has always been in the in-between, the fracturing lines of space and time, where daylight comes to meet the night, and where in concealing all is revealing, the darkness in the light.

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Wed Mar 29, 2017 1:34 pm

When I am overflowing I want to spill outward to create...a new life, a new chance for me to live, again, with a slight adjustment.
When I overflow with life I want to seed, fertilize, give my love to another, and see it repeat.

When I overflown want to face the world, fight the enemy, look at myself in a mirror, as i am, not as I want to be, as I pretend to be, as I wish I was, as I wish others to see me, but as I am.
When I am proud I refuse to lie, primarily to myself
I refuse to fool myself, to confuse myself, to numb myself, to inebriate and drug myself.

When I truly love myself, I love all of what made me possible: the pain, the suffering, the insecurity, the wounds, the blood I spilled, the scars I collected, the lessons I learned.
When I am confident I want to share this knowledge as I lived it, hiding nothing, pretending nothing, sugarcoating no bitterness, covering no ugliness.



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PostSubject: Re: Hema Fri Apr 21, 2017 6:45 pm

I am the sigil, and the mark is upon me
I am alone, one in all, all in one
I am for no-one, and no-one is for me
I am cast in stone, forged in steel, covering weal

I am the hungry reaper, and the need is me
I am foregone, gone for, gone in four
I be-long to no-one, and no one belongs to me
I am made of glass, reflective fragile, translucent free

I am miasma, and anathema is me
I am the smell, the scent, the stagnate sea
I flow to no-thing, and no-thing comes to me
I am liquid fire, lava flow, demanding small fee

I am that which was, is, and forever will be
I watch the clock, castrate the cock, I mock
I say and unsay, and then continue to repeat
I am nowhere, at no time, shadow scree

I am named, no-name, and the moniker is me
I am sad, glad, awaiting to be had
I speak the unspoken, revolt the revolting
I am hidden in revelation, openly concealed, visibly unseen

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PostSubject: Re: Hema Tue Apr 25, 2017 6:56 pm

What has befallen to make me so sullen, I cannot avert from mine eye.
To be so parched and uncaring 'bout the taunts of the craven, finding their admiration just as dry.
I sought, for a moment, relief in the rare and revealing, but found it to be just as well.
As any amusement, and terror inducement, I settled upon every life that I fell.
Farewell, childhood dreams, I finally found a way out.
No longer bemused, or so easily seduced, I have found a new game for my toys, my easy joys; new pleasures in my old suffering annoys.


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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Apr 27, 2017 11:31 am

Of your loyalty,
to me,
let the crimson smudge, sallow sweat
too; a silent tear
discretly roar to me.
For what you show
for what my eyes then see
my brain distills
and heart denounces ill.
The word is cheap
the feeling flees
whats deeply rooted - never will.
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Thu Apr 27, 2017 1:04 pm

As banal as it may be,
a ray of sun
a gust of wind,
a pinch of warmth from within,
be it soil or soul,
are all to me.

**

Despite that I avoid all that glitters
it's all that I fight for
to become free
O, gods,
the tricks of language,
the vicious masters
irony.

**

I, great poet,
as humbly as I can be,
will desperately scream,
hey, you!, please look at me!!!
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PostSubject: Re: Hema Wed Aug 02, 2017 8:13 pm

I gestured to the majestic light,
A sign of victory and spite
Forthcoming, I was
Gentle as an evening breeze, after a long day of searing heat
Casually I danced, and casually I sang, and sat by my own side
Alone but not, yet, lonely,
Settling, into my thoughts, like a bird upon its nest full of coming births
If I weren't so heavy with scars,
Well, I thought,
I could dance upon the stars
From where I fell and cracked but did not break,
Perhaps, a beautiful mistake,
And ever since, then, I limp,
And tumble and gamble by wealth away




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