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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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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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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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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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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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