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from your mazarine sky upon my ichorescent prairie the earth is now a plenisphere no longer dull nay dreary…
Original poetry archive by Sadman Zaman Khan.
from your mazarine sky upon my ichorescent prairie the earth is now a plenisphere no longer dull nay dreary…
i pray as i stand lay when i can't your ivorine skin shines crystalline…
no, bloodgrass in savannahs as sharp as Niðavellir's katanas i stride onwards this adret glebe in search of a precipice and a sign for a shoal underneath…
manumit me from this gyve and the bloodflies from my womb manumit me from this hive and the bloodflies from my womb…
the effervescent hills of valtheim allume the shrines witness your gods flee hell is not enough for me…
you spherogyral aliferous disfigurements how your wings have eyes gravid with starsperm the irides bulge out…
the circumambulance of the constellations capture me, levy - o winged serpent of the abyss i've sought the godforsaken stars out of the empty lakes now i seek bliss within the gutters where no light coruscates…
i am tired of breathing i am tired of everyone leaving oh mother, do you dream of suicide? how many times have you died?…
the myriad appendages of me fuck the orifices of sithis i'm the many angled one; a vestige of the void i hold prisons underneath your homes she has no hole i'll not destroy…
where does your light not shine? i dance at the oceanfloors in your name i drown my sorrows, so no man can hear me exclaim every inch of my body and soul has been desecrated…
ichthyomorphic i scride acrost the nile swallow the bistre and bile and i see you…
zu'u koraav hin hahvulon ko krah kest, faal lok sosaal sahqon shul viin zok zohungaar ko krosis, ahst fent naar…
elysium personified i want to see you insofar as my eyes draw light i am the happiest when underneath you…
inveigle the stars to pour adown sword-sing with starmetal sabers in favour of the final Stormcrown storm-bound, the abyss lay splayed…
you are the steadfast stars made up of bones and satellite your trenchant fringes sneer at me don't be my inocciduous guide