Sonnet

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The Will to Fly

Swept asunder, the crypt of pride, the script of breath, the will
To fly. And curse to bliss, the...

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Lively Scar

Such aesthetic, this lively scar, a friction born, the hells of czar.
And voice afflux, a feral...

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IDLE TIME

As I gaze at the clock, the ticking is sickening

11:45 and still you're not here

second...

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The Spirit Dares

Such smaze and love, my scar and dance, the pulse of light,
My mystic glance. And restless sea, has...

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By Pulse and Sky

By pulse and sky, the zest of zeal, the arc of love, the spark
To feel. My orphic love, the soul has...

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Furnace

My mystic love, the soul’s aflame, adrift the stars, afloat the
Waves. And cave to heart, the volt...

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Light

Such legacy: the birth of light; a skyward dance; a soul to
Flight. And cult to heart, the spirit...

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Gut

Ablaze the rain, my flame amore; infuse the flash, my thetic
Sore. For epic song, my gong design, my...

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Waves

Revel my love, sound the spirit, the rays of yen, pulse and
Lyric. For lucent waves, surge aflame,...

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After the Storm

To my concern, a spirit-flame, induced the flood, of mystic
Bane. And tender fern, the feral crest,...

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My Poison Thorn

My gothic tears, my topaz hell, the blood of fear, a demon’s
Well. And scar to soul, a falling sky,...

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Soot and Smaze

Soot and smaze, flood the spirit, the pulse of pain, pride
And lyric. Such wretched curse, my gush...

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Meta-caves

Alpha waves, beta flames, the mind of Christ, the reach of
Praise. Such wailing cries, and wretched...

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Heart to Flight

Feed the current, emit the flame, adrift the torch, ablaze the
Fane. My thesis born, a mystic flare...

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Within the Attic

The darkest light, my ache amore, the speech of stone, my attic
Sore. For blood and tears, awash the...

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Gothic Breath

Inflame the kiln, bleed and mourn, suffuse the dead, birth
The storm. For art to life, my zenic muse...

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Particles of the Veil

Like pride to pain, or bliss to tears, my fallen flame, my
Shrouded fears. And heart to ghost, the...