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Scribblings: Part WhateverBloodshot eyeball, where do you stare? Close yourself, exist in imageless-ness, And let the mind behind you rest.Scribblings: Part Whatever
by ~thepoisonedpen
Dialectic unboundMy juxtaposition lies, virtually undetected, a tension. There's a war of worlds with me, but I cannot see the opposing sides, where the front-line lies. Oblivious, but not blissful. I am walking antithesis; They proclaim it as I make the solitary traverse, though feeling as if traveling across centre stage, to a deaf row. I cannot hear the rumble of my own innards. Cliche is my forte, maybe that's my unavoidable nemesis. My villain, adorned in eye-patch and cat in hand or on lap. But my body can't reject me, even though my mind can't accept mDialectic unbound
by ~thepoisonedpen
Bella DonnaStanding and just staring, black beads for eyes and dressed in emerald silk.Bella Donna
I fear her. This woman of beauty his bella donna.
Standing and just staring, but despite her inanimate stance, she poisons.
her beaded droplets of woven fabric, good enough to eat... but ingestion penetrates.
I fear her... yet I revere her. How she stands through flood and lightning strike! Bracing.
I revere her when poison turns to elixir. When her face from dr
by ~thepoisonedpen
Philip K. Dick Inspires me.I love those glazed expressions, as if they were my own... Fold the eyelids downPhilip K. Dick Inspires me.
and erect the barriers.
Personal traumas hide behind robotic stances, tear-stained faces enclosed, caked in foundation...
...How subtle.
Like altered portraiture,
you just have to scrape
beneath the oils,
to reveal the true beauty lost behind a vacant Mona-Lisa smirk.
by ~thepoisonedpen
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Irrational NumbersI wait for the moments when 1+1=1, the glorious inequalities preserved forever in the formaldehyde of my mind. While she sleeps, I peel them, layer by layer, until the duvet is covered in dust. Pulsating moments quiver, but once ripped apart, they reveal nothing more than shrivelled seconds, naked and twitching before my eyes. One by one, they stop twitching until they crumble away into nothing. I brush the dust off the covers, and a stray hair off her sleeping face. She has not stirred.Irrational Numbers
She pretends to understand my obsession with numbers, but when she’s asleep, she can’t hide. I prop open her eyelids with my fingers a
by =wonderfulrachel
Let's Forget NorristownA waking moment for every dawning night, dreams shattered by constant eye-blinks coveted mere minutes between visual photography greyscaled in her self-conscious mind.Let's Forget Norristown
Parabolas within constellation-stark madness - driven to a cob-webbed niche and sort bygone romance novels with no sappy ending or hardcore verbal penetration, tracing lonely hearts on her arm.
Jack Daniels claims her mother's soul - a muddled fragment colder than a Nor'Easter shuns spiteful malice and acid drips, furthur destroying an innocent mind.
And every forsaken night in her room
by *LilithLairPoetry
Welcome Home Dusk over a jagged skyline; structures of steel, glass, and concrete punch their way to the stars, dominating the lost horizon. Their windows reflect the dying rays like so many lighthouses, their beacons aflame against the night. The skies, torn with ragged strips of cloud, pale from a hazy, smothering grey to ever-darkening shades of brown; deepening shadows that are punctuated and emphasised by legions of electric street lamps, flaring into life for the evening ahead. Every ignition brings forth another erratically-flickering globe of green-tinted, sulphurous light that emanates a sickly glow, each a dying firefly iWelcome Home
by `arctoa
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Loving your writing
Philip K Dick inspires me too
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I'll definitely get around to giving some crit on something of yours, as soon as I've got some sleep... ;]
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