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What is there to contemplate about?
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The song I shall not sing
After you die -
A Collection of Nocturnal Poems
"On your door I have written 'Good Night'" -
Leaves have to wither,
Goodbye must be said. -
And struck the gates of Death, the lightning has
ignited flames that summoned my awaited wake. -
And I, aflame, warred with God's newfound
as He, alone, in His Throne saw my struggling Light. -
I'm a Star
like no other -
He sails away concealed from horrors all unleashed,
He sails away concealed, his soul exhausted. -
No pleasure You expressed
stirs anger and not envy. -
A redemptive pact with his Devil
will set him free from rudery. -
black bold keys
to his joys -
Hid for many years
by mask and monstrous lair -
But funny, how my poet writes:
He sounds as if he wants her soul instead. -
Successful crap
and all messed up; -
Her royalty's
a hoax. -
let me explore his mouth
with my pierced tongue -
A veiled woman called Magdalen
and me -
brings me back
to where I used to be -
the hands write
and the heart speaks -
In a blink of an eye
things start to blur, -
Nothing has moved
but they're all here -
I leave in time
of sole frustration -
don't wake me up
from this ear-deafening fantasy -
This road is less traveled,
perhaps not taken at all. -
You are, your majesty,
your pubic splendor! -
skip and dance,
enjoy.enjoy.
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