Ashes home

Till my last

I lust a fire

That eats my most

Dreadful are desires

Dry den dreams

Now stack my vein

That lingers life

Let it rust

And peak my pains

Least my home

Cease my steps

For easy wither

Intense impulse

Let's wipe weathers

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A life for lease

Spike of sunshine
Settled at ease
Timid myself
I lost a foil
Never mind ashes
Even no soil to ground
Or roof to raise flag
Tilt of ways
Taller jolts
Parted skies
No more door dawns
Heap or hashes ?
All my secrets
A pack of cards
Worse is welcome
Clogging throats
You are my winter
Map my stones
Cross thy veins
None may flower this
If ever dewdust
All are just
Name my destiny
Want my chains
Adore these necks
I lease my life
None can spill life
A frozen field
A pair of soilers
Flux flow fingers
How far I went?
Edge of myself
Slanted fears
Rain in my harvest
Finish my focus
Final flames
Lames long larks
Try my stars
Before they brief
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Erring South

I shall travel south
Meaning lesser than love
I crossed a sword
She spread out herself
Honest in lights
A quiet solution
A stone carved
Lake, life of contrast
Alive my sight
Left a stint
Painless plains
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Future Coast

Love your thirst
Not the taste
Differ with destiny
Pay the price
Of spent fortunes
Engage a game
Random dust
Shoulder my wings
Perplexed ones
Future coast
May never cease
To wonder my wanderer
Off the ship are my sailors
On the sail are the sparrows
Chirping coast
May call forever
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Wet Petals

All the words I know
Wasted in wild
Foams at night
Fumes at bright
Feeds my fright
Fades from long crest
Filth of a past
Finds me for nest
Error and my earth
Ever at my breath
Ending a myth
I hope for a width
Stretched out strings
They can't knot my lot
A wait on mate
Might first and last
Enter the exit
No more cross roads
Only crosses left in this garden
Damsel dreams
End at stake
I puzzle them out
Love and lizards
Hangs by the hinges
Finish me fast
Unless I persist
Follow my farce
For they fake
Hunger hidden
In wet petals
No lips love a salt
When tear taste it too
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Eyes are not mine

Pale evening sights
All eyes at gaze
Some chase chance
Others choose coarse
Worrying wallets
Walls are not thine
Precious pains
Pebbles in flame
Crumbling hands
Sweat at shades
Shreds past rails
Tired of numbers
Vacant faces
Erupts at jaws
Foils unfound
A broken day
Alarms blow beat
Eyes outward
Life wayward
Mirror to the sun
Mourns and murmur
Time tickles nice
Anxious stills
Stealthy strides
Inert at heart
A horse rides west
Bare born fingers
Fiddles with fate
If it exist
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Mask of Tomorrow

Letters of disguise
Plunged in silence
Arcane voices
They love tremors
Aging echoes
But brave their valleys
Odd end faces
They spell gloom
Paper games
Pay of kind
Warping freedom
Many hamlets ahead
Grey luck wishes prime
Glacious hopes
They garner heights
Time to spin past
Needle waves
Contempt of wisdom
Attuned to nights
A raving tunnel
Enough of vision
Now need a mission
Wave a wind
And weave your winters
Tropes at last
Beneath this cloud
Only autumn sighs
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Imminent Past

I hate slowness
Snails of death
Need swift and sparrow
Surge of a vision
Receding shores
Speeding thoughts
Caving fears
Tranquil of a trance
Tryst with experiments
Buried are stones
Ashes yet burning
Comfort of a lake
Is never its shallow
Mingle with kites
In spirit of stillness
Random wheels
They wake me up blind
White is hidden
Truth uncertain
Hard edge lies
Can life contain me?
Get my gist
And invent a silver
Long leaf alone
Wish my blood
Bite not bones
Never love lust
As they last ever
Latent life
Midst of a naught
Innocence laid rest
Nascent wedges
Let's breath hollow
Taste of tears
May text void
I can forgive
Not but myself
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Confessions of a Mirror

Looking at distance
I took me to the soil
In tune with the times
Prey to the lips
Padding by the past
Smiles are not signs
Curl of my hopes
An eerie unwind
Senseless skin
Yet senile snakes
Rare ashes
Unborn wishes
Tale end rivers
Never sail new
Go centre cloud
Deaf down steps
Pause past prime
Alive the dark
Tame the teeth
Kiss is yours
Factor my face
Wake up my needs
Take care my head
Finite fears
Loose life strings
Stretch line thoughts
Alarms may yield
Nice to have a rope
Waiting for your neck
Wish to ask a stem
A scar unfold
Unto the final
Zeal tends to zero
Weather may wither
Confess comes last
Compare why stars
Open ink shades
Pen up the hills
End at ears
Rhyme round roads
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Salt Of a Mountain

Faded gloom
I am done with
My past innocence
A sense of just
In between faces
Waiting for lies
But bleeding tryst
No more lush of lust
A sea of change
I have parted the pearls
Now part of a mountain
Tearful in salt
Melting somewhere
Anchors of past
Aging enigma
Never forget the fire
That seeks insane
Still I wish to shore the light
And seed the desire ever
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