A Critique: Portait Of William Shakespeare
Eyes like almonds,
Gazing unto fixed stations,
Intricately made for closure.
Things unmade.... more »
First is her hair,
Slipping down to eternity.
A universe unbound to be seen
And an ice cold enough to heal.... more »
Grand Finale (Phantasmagoria Pt.1)
From the second we are born
We witnessed the way of life
To the minute we tipped off
We learned how to stand... more »
Send Me The Fixed Moon
"Kill the ones that flies."
Those who came are murdered
The Father will bury his sons
And The Sons will bury their father.... more »
Send Me The Imaginary Axis
If I could be a dream
You won't ever wake up from your slumber.
And just as I thought that rainbows are colorful,
I became too dark for a nightmare.... more »
Send Me The Latent Cosmos
I was never a fond of your tactics
Just a pinch of your beauty.
The luxury of that love is shallow
It never did hit the shore.... more »
Send Me The Winter Aces
Put a dog on the table.
It'll sit like a man,
Act like one,
Bet bigger than others.... more »
Sorrows Of The Violin
I've lost it's ways, not sure of it's pace.
Now or will I ever be.
Make such fragile possibility,
Be a spotlight of certainty.... more »
The Conquest Of Subjugation (Phantasmagoria Pt.2)
Admiration for those who have woes
For they battled for happiness,
They waged war in every part,
But the fruits of war is are bitter... more »
Whistles From Aether
It begins with no sensible truth,
No chaos to kiss.
It's not a figment of mind,
But a figure that dawns upon men, love.... more »