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A Cosmic Composition

October 18, 2020 by Ren'ee Verona

A color that I have almost forgotten sits so dearly upon your lips, and here unto you I offer a poor man’s last cigarA cigarette…which is a bit broke, but of it’s gently lit embers, may it match this flower that I have also, dared to gift unto youAll in a hopes to bring contrast to that smile belonging to you, and a sense of cosmic composition unto your delicate worldThe primrose beneath the moon, therefore, beneath the starlights that […]

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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: 16 – Son of The Morning Star

March 3, 2020 by Ren'ee Verona

[ Phobos: Holy terrors to tread along these waters beloved Deimos, the liquid is suffering more as he endures more Deimos: Darker the spirit, Darker the reflection Phobos: We have never been so fortunate beloved Deimos, to rest our wills upon such sovereignty…to think devils cared for their own souls Deimos: Not soul, but heart, for not heart, no soul Phobos: How observant beloved deimos…the taste of pomegranate to flourish garnishing his tongue] “ Sown upon eternity’s lips a matric […]

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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: 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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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 […]

Categories: Uncategorized • Tags: angels, author, author community, blood, god, icarus, moon, Poem, poet, Poetry, poetry community, prophecy, sun, writer, writing, writing community

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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: 8 – Bejeweled In Flames

December 9, 2017 by Ren'ee Verona

“If for a moment I can express unto you, my deepest insecurities that seemed daily to castrate my enthusiasm I am a bit weary and lingering at the edge of my own sanity, as all other wakeful creatures tend to do Fulfilled with an illusion’s gift that of  ideas pertaining to hopes and dreams, it’s a pity one would often sing Still, here in this time my mind has found itself drowning in an emotional discord, with anxiety weighting abundantly […]

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Dr. Rodrick Edgar Moore

November 16, 2017 by Ren'ee Verona

There has been quite the commotion regarding the notion of lucid dreaming But I, Dr. Rodrick Edgar Moore have not found reason to subscribe to such notions As I have never dreamt, in a manner concerning R.E.M. sleep, nor have I seen these so-called nightmares In my thirty one year not once has a night been filled with ghastly impressions of fantasies during slumber People claim that I have an ill disorder or simply I do not remember what I’ve […]

Categories: Uncategorized • Tags: author, doctor, life, literature, Poem, poems, poet, Poetry, Sad, writer, writing

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Scarlet

September 20, 2017 by Ren'ee Verona

So be it that I ramble as he who dabbles in the monologue rhetorically benign Find it that I have discovered affection personified, that stellar skies found beauty among her eyes She, whom of which, caused starquakes and gravitational tides that moved the heavens, thus shifting the divine Therefore, a reason for the rainfall, an act parallel to blessings, the tears of god as he gazes upon his creation Aphrodite is what he spoke, although Calypso is whom the lord […]

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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