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The Profanity of a Serpent’s Kiss

March 29, 2020 by Ren'ee Verona

Parables are set among the graphite echoing justly with thee ages, yet becoming brittle with time This waltz that we endure contaminates our souls and our forlorn dying spirits… the lost of love, the seed hatred All to marry the victims in a wedlock tailored terrifying, bearing twisted tidings Although, nothing has sat more bitter or more deviant than your goodbye…or as mind-numbing as your serpent kiss Profanity, therefore, is the word I would use to describe eternity, as well […]

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Erebus Canto Part: 13 – Pearls & Gold

August 12, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

A kiss she left upon my brow as these moments started fleeing from the discord making its home within my dystopian heart “ Dear Eurus must you go… Must you leave me with this darkness that I have known since the time of my existence Surely you jest and art to stay with me…as the stars lie vilified, while these constellations marry about ill-encompassed My beloved hear me, whereas I ask that you do not walk towards a fallacious paradise […]

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LILYBANE

June 5, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Here I stand the herald of ash and thunder weeping at the sight belonging to a vigilant destruction Perils lie in this event title eerily as the hour of “Lilybane” a derivative so dire, her lips only knew simply a willow berry’s taste Beautiful too, she stood during a violent tick-tock as her hair curled like rose petals withering amidst an ill-begotten flame Obsidian was my tongue as I preached outwardly concerning a prelude glorify that which was to come […]

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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 Coral Snake & The Scarlet King

January 30, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Discord among the nightfall with these winter berries found frozen Between honeycomb lips of those sweet whispers which speak of a king dress in scarlet Ebbing at the somber hour when the stars had forsaken such royalty…malice to fill the air Grieving our scarlet king did…loathing at the sight of his crippling, conscious soul “ What has become of me during this time when I have ruled over man… claiming dominion over their lives Who am I, surely not a […]

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VERSE XVII

“There is no world without Verona
But purgatory, torture, hell itself.” – Romeo

Romeo & Juliet – Act III, Scene III, Verse XVII. – William Shakespeare