The muse shows me her rusty knife
A ball
Of crimson
Acid
Reflecting me
You
The world
Balanced
On the point
Of a blade
Well worn
Rusty
Rusted
Oxidised
In crimson
Acid
Stained
Scared
In stories
Decorated
On a knife
Edge
Carved
On a sleeve
A heart
Encased
In silver
Scared
By this blade
Stained
In crimson
Acid
The muse waves from the shore
Open promises fade
On the glimpse of regret
Soothing words
Wont mend
Tears of sufferance
Spill into my drink
I harbour a sea of patience
Still I sail alone
I lament the muse
Crimson in beauties death
Washed by the waterfall
You saw me pretty once
While the muses watches TV I look into the sun
Rape me
Twist me
Spin on me a lesser being
Higher than a dream can take you
Slide into my world
See through my eyes
Twisted in images of fragmented hellions
Leap from me
Flames of atrocities
Spawned
Bleed
From fingertips
Torn from hands yet born
Mockingly laugh
As I smirk a grin of regret
And adorn you with platitudes
Of get fucked
While blinking
I wash
The tears of the sun away
I give the muse a promise to believe
You tell me you want the sun
Burning candlelight
Flickering dreams
Shadows paint ominous pictures
Winged in feathers of grey
Skip and play on the stucco
I will give you what I can
Out of sight
Out of mind
I can only give the rest of my life
Fragile as its worn
Draped as a delicate fine gold chain
Catching light
Melting as breath licks each link
While you move to capture warmth
Simple pleasure gives you more
Ever wanted
Ever needed
Drink the suicide
Tipped on the tongue
Of a bloodied receiver
Snared barbed in wire
Silver coated
Wrapped in a corset
Of a common man
Not an angel
As you would believe
Given salvation
Given light
Given hope
Given love
Poets Rally week 58
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The muse mocks meI
m gunna see if your listening
Take this rusty blade and carve your name
Etch it deep within
Let the warmth of my life
Congeal in the dust
Blissfully weep at my feet
Then Ill crawl inside
Somewhere to die
Nowhere to live
Let me suffer alone
Spin my web
Elongated fingers drench death
Dipped in filth
And I see your face
Grimaced in disguised disgrace
Lacking of emotion
Im sorry I made you
Im sorry I hate you
How do I spell your name
The muse casts me a curious glance
Enshrouded in a shattered sail
Liquid in gold remnants glistening in a bejewelled embrace
Escape from the cataclysm broached in fire
Downcast please forgive the sin
Five fingers held for this affection
Draped in silver threads entrancing the beguiled
Hazed in the heat of carnal thoughts ridden in on a demons wing
Musk heady on the senses arouses carnal desires
Pieced in a puzzle of conflicting thought
Lines of fragmented stimulants ease the self
Clarity in split visions form perspective in two’s
Tepid afterthought leaves a smile
A dance on the web
Leaves little for chance
I throw my heart to the wind
And accept my fate
The muse and I share the draw of a hookah
Lie awake on the waft of a sea breeze
Ruffling the curtains of silk on an angels hair
Moonlight flows majikally through the window
Breaking as the pages turn of poetic tome
Peel gowns flowing silkily of insatiable desire
Implant acid dipped in lace syringed in silver
Pulsating veins of blue as head rush increases intensity
Flickering eyelids attest to the play in another land
Peel crackling paint from the ceiling taste the indifference
Unfurl and climb Repunzel’s golden trusses lift to the stars
Skip and dance from Orion's Belt to the plains of the Moon
A fall will cause no pain as pain is intolerable to the dead
