Necrosis

Necrosis is my lastest work consisting currently of LXIII poems (a work in progress)...Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour through Secenscent's view...

              XLV

 

 

Lucid’s such, hast been in vain

Tis ire, my Senescent view is dree

Onward thus, I shall not care

Of Love’s, Edenic’s sea.

My Rubicon hast ever passed

In zephyr kisses not,

O Whippoorwill, thy moonlit songs-

Of tears no longer hot.

Why hast Psyche left me such

O Eros! Thy arrows feign,

Immures me ever deeper in

Edenic’s wane.

And oh, in shards of loneliness

To fey in Sorrow’s lang,

And muse of Love’s eternal-

That never in me sang.

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Author's Note

hope you enjoy--I wholeheartedly appreciate YOU!!!

Reviews

[CLR9]

If I have a banana. It would grow mold in three seconds if I were able to chuck it high enough into the sky in which the force of gravity would age it rapidly. This is a way in which we grow, or we can age slowly, leaving the moldy things for bugs to eat, and dig a hole to the center of the earth, where gravity pulls lighter, and we are all super models, if briefly, before the center of the earth melt us, like birthday candles. Grate poem! I git it

[Recherche]

omg , what sublime and delicious thoughts thou harbor- i would like to due the Vulcan Mind Meld together ................ hurry, scurry to me heart! and i a side note, ty ty ty , as Gomer says

[CLR9]

I'm not doing sex

[Recherche]

gives you a most patient look

[Recherche]

and a smile

[olla]

love comes when we are busy doing other things.. and it is not simple to define.. it is like a multifaceted gem.. each face different.. and often never seen.. but I do know that I have never been able to unlove any one or any thing I have decided to love.. I have tried to not love.. and that made it even more desperate to love.. but I do know that it would be sad indeed if I were never to have loved at all.. I am still trying to master the unconditional kind...

I have actually read this a few times now.. just about the time I think I have explored it thoroughly.. I find it has another face.. and I'm not sure which is better.. the comments or the poem.. chuckling here..

[Recherche]

i wholeheartedly and immensely splore reading your writing , you got the magic touch, it makes me glow so much,it casts a spell, it rings a bell,the magic touch..........................

[olla]

and if that's all there is.. then let's keep dancing.. let's break out the booze and have a ball.. if that all there is.. the feeling is certainly returned..