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I have ceased to be
a pebble on the riverbed,
forgotten until
crystal by crystal
kissed away.
Even those
who live their lives
in Valhalla intoxication
and impenetrable ideals
must now acknowledge...
I am,
therefore I think.
So now,
I will incarcerate
my incandescence,
suffocate the flames
and lull a raging mountain
to sleep.
Anchor this tundra soul,
granite and diabase tether.
Not to pin
a stray ego straight,
or a wide ambition
hopeless...
but to give my words
the pivot focus
of Pangaea's children.
Then,
only then,
will I speak
the range of me
through the decor
and deliquescence
of common denominators.
And by god,
you will listen.
You will
listen.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,500 poems.
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Sounds like all of creation speaking
Through the mind of the poet
Formerly known as Liar
Though his words aren't any weaker
Coming from MinorMonster.
Very powerful indeed.
and had to look up deliquesce. how could i not when the poem startled me with it's intensity?
breath-taking.
v~