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Erebus Canto Part: 15 – Viaticum

December 24, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Two gold coins and a sapphire pearl, a gift onto Charon; Ferry me there my son, down the river and across the ebbing shores that scream For tantalizing art the memories pertaining to our ill-fated sins…. Thy obsidian hands to comfort, thy agony we long to embrace Speak to me of a biblical creed looking upon our primordial revelations “Pay The Boatman“ they tend to scream as they boil, as they bleed A silhouette of her love dances in this […]

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Erebus Canto Part: 14 – Primordial Stardust

October 30, 2019 by Ren'ee Verona

Into a promised land gifted unto man was I…and there I stood in awe, fairly astonished by Eden’s beloved bosom; a muse handed timeless Delighted, like the decorative souls of stone forever trapped gazing upon the people found descending towards, and dreaming of the morn The vox populi to praise the sun, gandering at this crystal citadel plated cosmic, one aligned to Orion duly confessing its destiny Inked in a color privy to lividity, the bewildering sight of three above […]

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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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VERSE XVII

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

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