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end times (40)
a prayer to old testament God -
bring on the end times,
the flood, the dark, the fire.
or call for the escalation of war
in a fervent sinner’s cry.
let me run to you and die.
it’ll be you, always.
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end times (40)
a prayer to old testament God -
bring on the end times,
the flood, the dark, the fire.
or call for the escalation of war
in a fervent sinner’s cry.
let me run to you and die.
it’ll be you, always.
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divide (170)
my nails dig into my hair, they pull at the shell, bleeding on my fingers and i divide myself. the crack splits my face, always the first to go, a scar across the glass and my teeth are exposed. the crater of my collarbone collapses at my throat, my ribs await their fate as i undress my heavy load. the seams of my abdomen give way without a fight, everything that coalesces to a shiver on my spine. i tug the string at my hip, the chamber makes a sound, severed in the song of hope as skin spills to the ground. my hands cannot take much more of this embrace, they fall to the side of me, the final move takes place. i search for what i’m searching for but my eyes are out of use. my tongue is oh so still but the silence is an excuse. lighter as a skeleton standing well-nigh in the dark in the mess of my creation and a body torn in half.
selfish (76)
forget me
forget me
i hope you read me
so someone listens
to the screams of my soul
don't wait for me
go away from me
i’ll keep hoping for you
to pull into my driveway anyway
it's easy to love you
it's easy to leave you
chaos made me selfish
and it's burning out on you
who is she
who is my ‘the one’
why should i answer questions
i don't want the truth for
another life (166)
oh my love, you hold me, and i feel so light inside. every day i wake up hopeful when i know that you are mine.
our life and love together and the promises we made, with every kiss grow stronger, and with time will never fade.
we’ve built a home as family, fear and doubt is in the past, your love for me is boundless and my faith in you will last.
touching skin to skin, i wonder, as we lie here in our bed, if there’s a me without you, a life where our love is dead.
do universes exist out there where the love in us gave up? the thought alone brings me tears and i thank my divine luck
that i am not her, our future is near, i am not alone and you are here.
hold me and smile as i cry for a passing thought left behind. i love you and we have each other, no need to grieve another life.
mercury (39)
i feel the poetry’s bristles paint something heavy across my soul.
like mercury, planetary, a cold dead rock with no persistence made romantic by us, stuck here on our own cold dead and lonely rock that orbits the sun.
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styx (30)
cry your golden tears for me,
while i guard the gate,
before i let you in.
beware my teeth,
for they long to bite,
as you drink from the styx.
fire (128)
i've got this soul made of fire living inside me. it burns with hope to pull you back into her, to take your face in her hands and lips, and make your body move in the dance of the fire. to catch your soul and draw words of adoration, to feed from the same fuel and go onwards together.
each time it rains, she falters. the questions and the doubt, all the time that passes whether we are together or not. the sharp-edged broken pieces will bleed me as i pick them up.
when i am old and strange from time spent in my head, which person do i wish i’d been? which words should i have put side by side? and which fire do i let claim?
let there be light (152)
‘let there be light!’
she cried with that look in her eyes, and the world went ablaze with destruction and fire. hope blended with rage and created a feeling not unlike the ending of all days. every tear, every smile, burns and melts away to make space for a life alone and without pain. she’s running out of time. so she makes ashes of this place and puts up no fight as the fire ever claims. through the day and the night, eating through love and hate, shadows are long in the dancing bright, but soon there will be grey. smoke will write songs in the sky after the violent display. she’ll be there in some sight and death will take what remains, the grief, the fear, the hope, the delight. take it all, she prays, standing in the burning ruins of her plight, for there is nothing left to save.