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Dream mystic allure,
some blue pigment dawn whisper,
august colour wash

In the graveyard, shadows weaving, where the mourners, softly grieving,
Come to whisper, hearts still heaving, for the souls that lie below.
I, a figure dark and looming, with my gaze in twilight blooming,
In the gloom, with eyes consuming, watch the sorrowed ebb and flow.

In the twilight’s haunting splendor, with a heart both cold and tender,
In the trees, my wings engender, silent flight through air so still.
Form distorted, softly gleaming, in the dusk, with senses teeming,
I survey, with presence seeming, all the mourners’ bitter thrill.

Look now, you can watch it happen - Live for your viewing pleasure -

Watch the greatest minds of my generation destroyed by timeless madness,
     born in a burning world clogged with inherited smoke and rage
teetering between apathy and hunger strikes
     growing like a fungus all that spitting rage fed by newspaper articles
next to the giddy, reckless dandelions of being new to everything-

Today there is
Nothing but grey sky
Later on is going to rain
I have been walking
For 1 hour already
I am not made of ice
I am made of
Flesh and bones
Also it is very cold out
It is -9 with the windshield effect
I miss the sunny days
During the Spring
That I need so bad
I also missing the vitamin d
That I need so bad
Now it is time to check my
Blood
With the glucometer
My reading was normal
The glucometer never lies
Now it got dark inside my house
It is time for me to turn the
Lights on
Inside my house

Notable physicist and physician Herman Von Helmholtz,
whose stunning scientific feats fill massive vaults,
those numerical concepts on colour, sight and vision,
profound in their scope and far beyond  derision

Afterthought’s Abundant Amplitude (Alliteration Form)
by  MyNAh_27
Her golden locks glide grandly through,
our gladioli gilded garden gateway,
I gulp ginormous groundbreaking gulleys,
telltale tear tsunamis cut cataclysmic currents,
raw reckless rupture of romantic render,
terror-stricken tangential tamper seal evidence,
on lumpen lunge lonesome lachrymose levee

Abandoned to anthemion arch ambience,
awash or afloat with apoplectic angst,
afterthoughts amazing amplitude,
aligns with an amorous abundance once opulent,

I have never known love that one holds for a lover,
Never craved for the touch of another like air,
Oxygen mixed with nitrogen is enough for me.

I have never known love that sends butterflies to my stomach,
Makes me survey the world like a newborn fawn.
Frankly, I had enough of that when I had stomach flu.

I have never known love that places me at the top of the world,
Bungee jumping from one emotion to another.
I have never been a fan of rollercoasters, let alone heights.

I have never known love that makes my body ache

A plump, red droplet… pulsing wide with atomic nectar, juts from its substrate on too glorious days… budding (just below) the carrot-tops of coarse, green hair tied-up in a pin… its swollen shape lavishly armed with populous seed—now, praying in sagged circumstance (heaven coaxes its tears to the ground) … He’s tardy in holding its form tight (but it seems that way to everyone whose already made the trip) … unaware of any horseplay, or wrongdoing… he grasps its whole voluptuousness, and gives a tug with warm, clean hands… unsheathing the fruit from its olive scabbard—that which once bi