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INTJ I Whitman I Van Gogh

Like all lovers and dreamers and sad people, I too am a poet.

Message from Writer

Stars, hide your fires,
Let light not see
Your deep and dark desires

Sounds Assail Me

October 6, 2018

The sky glares at my form
i let the wind fondle my breasts
as he gossips away of his lovers, the shrubs
(although i know he loves them more)
if blackness was a song, i wish i could play it
but violins have feelings too

i am the veil of the moon
i am Light
her darkness, i hide, in scratches of pen
i slither soundlessly among hives and chirps (aviaries, if you know what i mean)
but the Words, oh the Words
they will not let me go, they are loud
Like the roars of a tumultuous ocean
Like the fury of a thunder struck sky
Like the silence of Love, Like the silence of Death
They are loud

I am the Ballad of the Bat Orchid
I am the Ballad of all things dark
And here I am to stay
Here I am to stray


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