Category: Poems
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Palm 69 Verse 88
tripping through the desert seeking thy wellspring of life in your path I carry the staff of seed wellspring of thou guided by thy loving lips shall be done this will be until ambrosia springs forth to allow the staff ingress until thine nectar flows sweetly thunder in thine valley your valley shall […]
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Welcome Moonlight and Patrice as new contributors
Welcome, the new writers/contributors To www.showcasematrix.com
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The days pass deep into streams of nonchalant stares quenching thirst when you’re not there. Feel my surge of wanton joy, don’t expect a merciful sigh rush of flesh through life’s sweet mesh. Tales of succubus of sirens scream whence forth they dream, mortal sin tears tainted skin bone for this we own the unholy […]
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Scattering reflections seal the feet in concrete sands of time. Stumbling forward i collapse into the puddle of my crimson copper tears. Sliding with cloudy mists stealing my fears of years. Supple is their grasp pulling body in tow to immortality below. Crawling on sediment thick, layered, emotions on hold a split second love […]
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Teardrops on my page
Tear drops on my page. Never seen by others. Hidden from view. My page covered in tears. My eyes now empty. There are tear drops on my page. My emotion I bottled up. The mask I have is well made. Yet there are tears on my page. I hide my words. Hide my thoughts. Hide […]
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Going
Going. Going Gone… Gone from where. From this mortal existence? Gone from my heart? Gone from this location? Going going Gone.. Not gone from my heart. Not gone from my memory. Not gone from me. Going. Going. Gone. But still here.
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Teardrops on my page
Tear drops on my page. Never seen by others. Hidden from view. My page covered in tears. My eyes now empty. There are tear drops on my page. My emotion I bottled up. The mask I have is well made. Yet there are tears on my page. I hide my words. Hide my thoughts. Hide […]
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My Secret Book
My secret book. No one else may look. Deep inside. To what writings I try to hide. My black book. Hidden in a secret nook. Hiding my soul from the light. The cover like my soul, black as night My book is my secret life. The time I escape my strife. My look is calm […]
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Welcome Krysena
Welcome my Dark one
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Teardrops on my page
Tear drops on my page. Never seen by others. Hidden from view. My page covered in tears. My eyes now empty. There are tear drops on my page. My emotion I bottled up. The mask I have is well made. Yet there are tears on my page. I hide my words. Hide my thoughts. Hide […]