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Pathetic Poetry Attempts by Elana N. Kritikos




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Unbound Eternity

Drown away in the liquid solace of Chamomile.
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The pain of Disgrace made known 
whence seeking out the plane of ethereal fame.
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The elevated path of Mists beckons.
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The guardian stars light the way.
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The priestess Moon cries fervently.
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Find thy place, thy destiny.

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But grow not attached. 
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Rolling Cascades of Moonlight
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Trees of Emerald Green
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Royal Skies of Purple
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Unbound Eternity
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Pains of doubt, shame, weakness
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Ethereal prowess and stature denied
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The path becomes too clouded
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The fog shrouds true identity
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Uncertainty and Hopelessness
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Worthlessness
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This frigid blanket surrounds
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A faint cry out for Home
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The cherished domicile
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It is for naught--
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Drown away in the liquid solace of Chamomile.

 


When Fire Cries

My light is gone
vivacity drained
only the faint glow
of a dead candle’s flame
lingering smoke
waiting to fade

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Gentle moonlight caresses my skin
It reminds me of places I've never been
The pain overwhelms and drives me to tremble
Through the torrent of tears, the years begin to assemble.  

All of the limits here I'm determined to bend
It is a broken world; can I find how to mend?
Your eyes stare through me, but I'm not an empty soul
You cannot see me; Light, make me whole!  

I'm a foreigner here, where's my sanctuary?
A world you'll not know, it dwells inside me.
Then, the moment is lost, it escapes through my tears
Will I ever return to those empyrean years?  

My dear, ask no questions, for no answer is acceptable.
The Truth beyond truth is utterly ineffable,
and while I regret to deny you the wisdom you desire
At my discretion, I'll not divulge what transpires.  

As truly as the ocean is a desert, and the moon is just a stone My path is a lonely one
And, I shall walk it ~                      
                                Alone.

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