-
![Profile picture of Wally]()
Wally wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreFor years I felt I deserved whatever Karma had in store for me The physical pain, the sleepless nights, the troubles in the horizon For every mirror I broke I joked seven more were added to the curse When I reflected on...
2 Comments-
-
![Profile picture of Wally]()
Thank you Damian. I think as we grow older and see things in a different way, we come to understand our selves more. Glad this resonated with you.
-
-
-
![Profile picture of Atticus Abbey]()
Atticus Abbey wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreLeaving the lights on in heavensucking the blood from my veinsuntil I bleed, castrated by bladeridding me of my vice as I sit flamesextinguishing me of my desiresforever where there is coldon purgatory’s treadmillfiery embers lick at my feetblinded...
4 Comments-
![Profile picture of Sappho (Elke)]()
Thank you for another great collaboration experience, dear Atticus! You have and inspiring impact on my creativity!
-
![Profile picture of Atticus Abbey]()
It was the both of us, and I should thank you.
-
-
![Profile picture of Crimsin]()
congratulations you two this is excellent ❤️
-
![Profile picture of Atticus Abbey]()
We thank you, Brenda.
-
-
-
![Profile picture of Atticus Abbey]()
Atticus Abbey wrote a new post
![]()
Read MoreNo Michelangelo am Imy hands, turning to stonearcheology of my breath dissolving reaching tomorrow's fate of cold tongue naked and unadorned, no taste for chivalry or the ego of my hands disappearingat my lover's grave
2 Comments-
![Profile picture of Sappho (Elke)]()
A dark and thought provoking poem. Coldness is a very expressive metaphor for transience. And this is exactly what we are – mortal. Facing the cold grave, there will be nothing left the but the Eternal soul. We should care for it at least as thoroughly as a knight does for his armor…
Great job, my friend!-
![Profile picture of Atticus Abbey]()
Thank you, Elke.
-
-
-
![Profile picture of Daniel Long]()
Daniel Long wrote a new post
![]()
Read MorePlanting a kissover your heart,our love blossomed. The roots of our pastgrew distant,deep into your soul. This memory shared,like two vines tangling,blossoming roses of love. This fire,loosening our guardbefore our clothes. This love-making,two hearts melting,then molding to one. Beneath a damp sheet,this bodytangles with...
-
-
![Profile picture of Damian DeadLove]()
Appreciate you cuz.
Damian
-
- Load More Posts
Powerfully penned, Wally. Excellent write my friend. I too have been there before brother. Appreciate you.
Damian