Apokalupsis
By ColourGod
This....
This is very much
who
I am
one-less always two
multiplying
useless
rule
one one
only one
Real life without compromise
i chose this life
and every sacrifice
that would ever drench
my robe in blood
tattoos and songs
sleep comes strong
Dreams are the escape to reality
where vibrations and thier fickle
colours save my soul
from falling like a star to this globe
piercing layers of pink blue and red
orange blossoms
and the feather of head
lay below
benith the sinking sea
and it's drowning effect that it holds on me
if only the
moon would pull me from its tide
i'd release myselfe from the real
life
to a brightened jewl
i realize
apokalupsis
apokalupsis
apokalupsis
lift my curtian
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Copyright 2010 ColourGod
Published on Thursday, March 11, 2010.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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On Friday, July 21, 2017, worm
(1149) wrote:
hmmm.... this one dives deep!
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A former member wrote:
Almost a psalm.
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A former member wrote:
let me out.... I'll take this life to go. Give me an exit, see if I don't seize it. That's the feeling I got, pensive words... they seek to discover that which hides from the light.
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A former member wrote:
this is so surreal in its escape quality; like a dream within a dream. a beauty within a breaking and a knowing within a well devised UNknowing.. . ..the word-----i'll ahve to do some research, but it seems to define a moment of clarity----a moment of epiphany filled with all or nothingness. . .. .. trigger happy and aiming to please. cut.throat poetry, this. good to read you again.