Poetry

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The Foul Lord's Garden

5 Aug 2025 8 minute read 0 comments MatTehCat

Introduction: The Root of Ruin Above the stars, I gaze upon ruin:The earth, a scorched ledger of flame and ash,Its bones gnawed by gilded, silken-striped beasts.Once, it bloomed: a sanctified garden,Fragrant with order, grace, and sacrifice.Now, at i...

Lost in the Fire

5 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

Disturbing.  Like looking through an old photo album that was lost in the fire, or opening a time capsule on an eternity in hell.  I remember everything, recognize nothing.  But a harrowing, exquisite nightmare it apparently has been.  Thank God, you...

Neon (Original Poetry)

2 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk

Cry if you canwhen rose petals swayas you detach the ropeshoping the enslavement ends. You volunteeredto partake in the experiment.Stand still, remember the swingit’s a pendulumsqueezing your pineal gland from within. The mist liftsI gaze into infini...

Burn Away

24 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Lucid Vibrations

  Burn away, thoughts of harm towards those that have harmed me!Burn away, thoughts that contribute to self harm astray!Burn away, early harmful child programming!Burn away, false knowing! Replacing it with encouragement!Replacing it with mental nut...

Crossroads

24 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne

It was wise to turn away. The van in the woods may very Well not be  Abandoned. Then again, The reaper may be sleeping. Go ahead and bet your life on it. It was wise to turn away. The people in the trees Are unimpressed By patches. Skater-death aest...

Three Birds

19 Jul 2025 1 minute read 2 comments jacejacobs

THREE BIRDS   Three birds in the morning Three birds in the twilight Three birds showing up for me Everything is going to be alright   When I’m chilling at the park Three birds out to play Three birds gonna let me know Everything is going to be okay...

I had to smell the fire

19 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

  stick my nose out the windowand inhale until the sunentered my lungs,I also had to hold my breath,let the sun mature inside me.Then let it out slowly, like a balloon,and say nothing. Wait for nothing.To wait is not to love the sun therebut over the...

The Flesh Suit (Original Poetry)

18 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk

Electricity runs through my feetI can’t moveI barely breatheMy chest opens up, and I seeblue light shimmering through my thoraxno bloodno vesselsno heart beating. Am I a machine? Information travelingat lightning speedI observe the streamdownloading...

Certain adverbials of time

16 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments espacioreal

  are nothing but compadritosthat insult—with naive eloquence—the necessary, unavoidable diligenceof life: tomorrow, later, then,as if the sea could wait,as if that movie could wait,as if the rain, the bread, the shrewd kiss,Mozart, Chekhov, Diego's...

The sky is talking. Are you listening── .✦

13 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty

Click to animate The desert did not sleep. It listened,its billion grains of silica a vast and patient ear.Above, the great celestial nerve — the spine of night —hissed with the static of forgotten stars.The stones, old theologians of entropy,had c...