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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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NOIR, THE PRIMROSE

July 13, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Within the moon we sat, a lofty raven and the spotted dove, driven meticulously through a broken, shifting zenith Where our feathers bloomed bioluminescent-ly setting aglow the silver, sighing sands, and the forsaken, fragile stardust A must we galavant as our beaks drown dearly beneath the brim of a soul reaving zinfandel, hued thusly thy everberry Marked thereof water lilies whispering about those dragonflies that waltz remarkably around their Victorian crown Elated art we masquerading amidst the sunbeams edging this […]

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Erebus Canto Part: 12 – Holy Viridian

April 25, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Two twin tenacious trees stood in this valley where Eurus and I, Erebus eloped favorably from that venomous undercity Gallantly, We dawned ourselves the children of a false Eden, so forth reborn through obsidian, and crystalize unto liberty The whispering winds ballet-ed with thee and thine, a duet to plie’ as we galloped quoting a binary lover’s sigh Wakeful to this dream a gilded lily gleamed and I saw beauty among a lifetime of thorns…crowned… thereby I lament Glaring […]

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My, My, Beloved Icarus

March 26, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Began it all with blood that drips from a bloodstone which gilded the might of blood mages, so reluctant to stare at a blood moon Glancing at these nightmares, those bearing such haunting hemlock and nightshade, waking night terrors nightly Thus night fiends to fair, who art henceforth, found screeching horror, humbled as heretics-lost, Yet, moreover, sinners hereby mumbling a broken mortality…the axis teeters tenaciously, talent-ly among our diplomacy, Zealously, as we thrive throughout open stages displaying carnival and carnage […]

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Obsidian And Alabaster

December 7, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Again, we ring, calling out towards a volver, a ballet posed onto divinity where black diamonds pearl like the stars There a flutter to elate her serpentine eyes gleam; thus emerald to flood my perception altering my elation pertaining to God Dance, for the ballad of muses, are romanticized between a drifting sight, seeing pirouettes and pli’es lost to a lifetime So forth, anon are the days, beckoning are these seconds virtuously found hourly but few…( the white raven among […]

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Lily Unto Roses

September 10, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

Beyond her hazel eyes, tree leaves tend to flourish, illuminated so, by the fireflies which glorify the moon resting upon this brook A reflection of my past swims eerily within this river, where I have cultivated a sense of loneliness in wake of my departed sins Seven wings to bear as these constellations marvel at me as angels whispering my destiny from the kingdom of God Thereby I wander, only dreaming, for predetermined has become my fate and only in […]

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Erebus Canto Part: 10 – Dystopian Dreamers

August 9, 2018 by Ren'ee Verona

An emerald Eden to spawn from a twisted void, oh how I could love, and stare evermore at this sighted blue Jupiter Her star-studded halo breathes about the wonders found quivering among the quantum twilight…fancy a dream As I dream, a dream predetermined to be benign…Ergo, what lies as the moon sits in one of her eyes and the sun thee other Envision, if you will, jaded platinum pearls pulsating atomic photonic screams, paralyzing serenity As to proclaim a soulful […]

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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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