poetry

poetry

In the boundaryless forests, there’re dancers of nude.Yet in the confines of pasture, there’s promise of food.On which is your side?Ô, but tarry and bide,ere you decide,in both do confide.

In the boundaryless forests, there’re dancers of nude.Yet in the confines of pasture, there’s promise of food.On which is your side?Ô, but tarry and bide,ere you decide,in both do confide.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

For all the ghosts and corpses that shall never know the breath of our childrenso longfor the sacrifice and endurance of our mothers and the sustained breath of our fatherswe live

For all the ghosts and corpses that shall never know the breath of our childrenso longfor the sacrifice and endurance of our mothers and the sustained breath of our fatherswe live

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Pleasured equallyIn seeking as in finding,Each detail minding,Old Walt went seekingAnd finding.

Pleasured equallyIn seeking as in finding,Each detail minding,Old Walt went seekingAnd finding.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Oh, friend, forget not, when you fain would noteIn me a beauty that was never mine,How first you knew me in a book I wrote,How first you loved me for a written line....

Oh, friend, forget not, when you fain would noteIn me a beauty that was never mine,How first you knew me in a book I wrote,How first you loved me for a written line....

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.

My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I can’t help but notice that you keep writing love poetry to my wife. Well, you see, I married her, which makes her my wife. You know what you might want to try? Writing some poems about the sunset. The sunset isn’t fucking married.

I can’t help but notice that you keep writing love poetry to my wife. Well, you see, I married her, which makes her my wife. You know what you might want to try? Writing some poems about the sunset. The sunset isn’t fucking married.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

From the union of power and money,from the union of power and secrecy,from the union of government and science,from the union of government and art,from the union of science and money,from the union of ambition and ignorance,from the union of genius and war,from the union of outer space and inner vacuity,the Mad Farmer walks quietly away.

From the union of power and money,from the union of power and secrecy,from the union of government and science,from the union of government and art,from the union of science and money,from the union of ambition and ignorance,from the union of genius and war,from the union of outer space and inner vacuity,the Mad Farmer walks quietly away.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

This dewdrop world Is but a dewdrop worldAnd yet —

This dewdrop world Is but a dewdrop worldAnd yet —

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

But now, you are twain, you are cloven apartFlesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart.

But now, you are twain, you are cloven apartFlesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

A voice that had traversed the centuries, so heavy it broke what it touched, so heavy I feared it would ring in me with eternal resonance, a voice rusty with the sound of curses and the hoarse cries that issue from the delta in the last paroxysm of orgasm.

A voice that had traversed the centuries, so heavy it broke what it touched, so heavy I feared it would ring in me with eternal resonance, a voice rusty with the sound of curses and the hoarse cries that issue from the delta in the last paroxysm of orgasm.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

the flames are silent,Peace is violent,Tears are frozen’cause massacre was chosen.~~ 26/11– Mumbai terror attack memories

the flames are silent,Peace is violent,Tears are frozen’cause massacre was chosen.~~ 26/11– Mumbai terror attack memories

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

In scientific thinking are always present elements of poetry. Science and music requires a thought homogeneous.

In scientific thinking are always present elements of poetry. Science and music requires a thought homogeneous.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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