Fallen Angel

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The Count

                            Gold and brazen,

                            Here i, exists purely as i,

                            My wings of inferno and Elysium,

                             Purging you of your guiltless ways,

                             The truth nor the lies,

                            i am empyrean.

                     Away and away you tried,

                     For deliverance you hide,

                    Yet here you are,

                     Preyed upon, haunted,

                       Touch me pet, feel my colours,

                     Embrace me!

                       i am gales, i am sanctuary,

                     i am duae,

                          As i will soon envelopes your being,

                      For i am The Count,

                    The conqueror.

                  duae; number two in latin
                 
                  Poem by Dewi Joko

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Plaisir Est Pour Moi

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The Mother Couture

introspective bloom
diluted ache
brazen fur
diluted take

anaerobic spill
impeding rhythm
stagnant daze
impeding decision

knife contour
static ledge
dynamic vision
static head

shattered sides
parallel schism
white dye
parallel indecision

iconic fall
delicate cover
hidden marks
delicate shudder

Text ED

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The Unborn Couture

These multiples of self
gather pantomimes of creation
into ether-world thought,
a trinity of imagination

as evilly selfish
as it is kind;

as openly erotic
as it is stoic.

Cocooning above the mind of reality
there is determined celebration,

and with trepidation it mirrors
beginning thoughts of bravura,

dreams of catwalking
in solitary splendor -
with a twin or triplet
quiescent performance
before sheltering androgynous
beauty:

Sheltering this purpose

of unborn couture.

Text by Rick Burnett Baker

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The Other Rosa

Made into perfection,

The slender truth of beauty,

The unrecognizable splendor,

The creation create,

Another from red,

Another from nothing,

Like the swaying of the pendulum,

We are no easy dimension,

Neither do we rest into the world,

Slumber did not exist for us,

The right and the left of us,

Craves, lusting after life,

Rumination is up for hold,

We strolled by the windy lane,

A stringent of gullible creatures,

Crooning lullabies,

Lovely!

Here, near, closer,

Fear should be nonexistent,

We convinced them,

Uttered the sweetest of words,

Are they not ours?

Yes they are now,

We are aroused upon the nature,

The open beauty,

Everything speaks to us,

Everything bows to us,

I am red,

We are unknown,

I am the other Rosa,

Story/Text Dewi

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"..but now I hear, now I know:  your neediness has been vanquished, my unrequited love has been
reprieved,"

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