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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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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 […]

Categories: Uncategorized • Tags: lily, Poem, poems, Poetry, roses, verona

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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 […]

Categories: Uncategorized • Tags: Blues, conquest, death, famine, heaven, moon, music, nova, phoenix, Poem, poems, poet, Poetry, roses, royal, sapphire, sins, soul, time, twilight, vagabond, verona, virtue, war

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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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VERSE XVII

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

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