A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘:
ELEGY written in quatrains; 𝑨𝑩𝑨𝑩-rhyme scheme, iambic pentameter. // 𝘈 𝘓𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳...
bring me what you hold, all that’s stolen, all that’s sold
#6 in my Phobia Series. A poem about 'dementophobia' and how you can choose to embrace it, (in a weird and twisted sense.) Thank you for reading. <3
I need to say I love you But without tears in my eyes
In this world you pay for everything, not long until you'll pay for air too...but not quite everything. Madness will always be free.
The tight string of the flaming hatred That pressed up my heart,staining the sacred
How can we hope to survive
A world that’s gone totally mad?
a conversation with the sun...How can you be made of light and still long for darkness?
Dart in hand, eyes squint
Where will the tale go today?
a Tanka Tale suggested by @dogslinwriter and @vignette
hey there,I've saved you a seat
and there's someone that I want you to meet
i've learnt that the world can disintegrate in seconds right before my poor two eyes,disregarding the tears
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘:
ELEGY written in quatrains; 𝑨𝑩𝑨𝑩-rhyme scheme, iambic pentameter. // 𝘈 𝘓𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳...
bring me what you hold, all that’s stolen, all that’s sold
#6 in my Phobia Series. A poem about 'dementophobia' and how you can choose to embrace it, (in a weird and twisted sense.) Thank you for reading. <3
I need to say I love you But without tears in my eyes
In this world you pay for everything, not long until you'll pay for air too...but not quite everything. Madness will always be free.
The tight string of the flaming hatred That pressed up my heart,staining the sacred
How can we hope to survive
A world that’s gone totally mad?
a conversation with the sun...How can you be made of light and still long for darkness?
Dart in hand, eyes squint
Where will the tale go today?
a Tanka Tale suggested by @dogslinwriter and @vignette
hey there,I've saved you a seat
and there's someone that I want you to meet
i've learnt that the world can disintegrate in seconds right before my poor two eyes,disregarding the tears