#tntpoem

[theonodus]

efa

gather-             ing myself i am [   ] i feel [   ]     i       am the space between words       the pause wait-                                ing to end by some affection of company     without an offer-                                ing save this [   ]   hollow    i only listen. wait. run. my mouth spill-         ing   nonsense to fill s p a c e       am i good    enough? i spill      b r e a t h s & d r e a m s         but   are you okay?       are you alright? are you happy   are you i   only    listen. wait. run. fill. i am [   ] i feel [   ]    [sorry]

[theonodus]

vresh

sense touch sight smell taste listen the madness is calculated.      words tinged with lightning crackling  on the tongue rope chains binding? body bound? laughter how can a storm be bottled? show me lightning pacified  thunder silenced i am not mad within me is the chaos of living.

[theonodus]

dalinaar

You are no man, you are wolf.      Licking fangs dripping fleshy red, eyes smoldering blackened blood. Feed,          feed,                  feed.                           You are no wolf. You are hunger.                           You are chaos. You are glutton.                          You are wrath.      Judas, they’d say, mouths spittling hurt. And you would, lips curled, bark laughter.