Verona

A Ballad Of Primordal Whispers

June 13, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

I can hear them whispering, twelve sighted doves painting the sky with a white flame which lies simply holistic Something heliocentric among these symbolic promises that we share, I and thy god… bearing the universe in silk Tightly woven in amber, thus blessed by those falling angels paring demi-devils dancing for the ballad Loosely personifying a score so beloved by the echoing virtues pertaining to silence, listen for they whisper still Those hymns along with prayers fulfilling a sated deity […]

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Sapphire Blues

May 22, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Blighted is my soul as I search the innermost parts of my spirit to find increments pertaining to gold Gilded joy and memories held bashfully episodic, lost to my guilt it all wavers a bit more somber The night sky no longer upholds fragmented diamonds, also the moon is now never full…unsated like the fool I have become Back to my weary ways I am, the vagabond bound to his own blinding obscenities, those speaking dearly a departed oblivion Was […]

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The Priest & The Pauper

April 26, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Give unto me something other than the treachery that squanders about this lack lustered vanity proclaimed as life Speak upon those lilies once said to garnish gardens, embellishing the mundane as to enchant this day to day acrylic humanity One dimensionally torn from divinity, bound parallel to the attributes gritting gravity, grabbing a given gluttony and so forth Therefore, wherefore art we the lot, a chosen people, more so, an intimate species holding a complexity akin to hybrid gods Mythical […]

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Satori, A Letter

March 15, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

I have found nothing more precious in this world than one’s own consciousness, the essence of a person’s soul A personified display of a man’s heart and the universe that stems from it… we are all lost, my son We mend ourselves around our own pride and arrogance in order to stay sane, as we try to survive in this life, Watch dear boy, as time echoes slowly…as space reaches onward onto a void drowning in oblivion Listen, for there […]

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Omit

March 3, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Forget me for a moment, I have become a less than the man that I knew I was…tear apart the love letters I have written And let those lilies that flourish, where we slept, wither with that haunting whisper which fading in the night As I wallow in this self-sustaining discord brimming dearly of a lifetime found lost in regret For living without fear has made me reckless, such a fire, I bore greater harm than any good one would […]

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Erebus Canto Part: 9 – Gracefully Scorn

February 19, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Candlelight to burn in the eyes of a madman, the sheen to brim from Freya’s tears Found kissing the murmuring, mesmerizing hymns song for these dark ages Where and when Nephilim cried out a bleeding divinity unto that hungry, ever glaring blood moon Which illuminates a dystopia in view, a Metropolis gilt in ash, as well as, smut For, it all lies rather, disease written like that unto a harlot’s tongue…overly bearing with discord As bliss stands foreign, yet what […]

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