A Satellite Named

by Gabrielle L. Ricafrente (Blue_Notebook) It is nigh. Faster now, you borrow form from the mist of memory. Softly you did crush into pigments of a strong bond that turned nasty in a moment's spurn. What was once quintessential and divine, after being bitten by frost, burst into flames to die buried underneath the ashes...

Chariot

by Gabrielle L. Ricafrente (Blue_Notebook) You have missed me.Hurriedly buried before an accumulation of dust,trampled over by a hundred clacking which,for you and me,silences the rusty burst of an unsaid parting,obscures the mimicking thuds of life saying dadum-dadum-dadum,the rhythm of a house at war brought to life by horses;all within our heaving chests,all within our...

What Loving Might Really Be

by Blue_Notebook I think humans are wrong to view love as a driving force, as a necessity in this world, or even as a guide for us to be better humans. No. The poets didn't lie when they said that love is the most magical thing this world contains. But magic... I believe it is...

Once…

by Blue_Notebook Loveless, I turned to my feathers, plucking all silver slivers of what was once a shelter, a home to warm a flame, turned roofless and dead, bleeding and cold; to write the blue sands with some stories about a fire and how it came to, its munificence, grandeur, felicity, components of a lover...

White Hole

by Blue_Notebook Mother, mother! How I love this earth and all that runs dead in it. My eyes are perfected to not see and I live in utter darkness. Let me plant here trees as gold as the moon. Later on, I will build a garden full of sparkling flowers as white as the night...

:Undo

Firefly Rely on these words of mine: I will make sure that I'll arrive on time again in the afterlife.

Pulse

by Blue_Notebook At the recess of your prison dark, I crept, perusing with my hands the darkened liquid that flowed from you and I wept. Hypnotized by the monstrous heart of this evil ground, no longer have I sauntered in felicity around. Tortured heaving collapsed in my hearing, my love, my dear, how much are...

Cimmerian Waters

by Blue_Notebook   Dearest lover, your hair of phantasms to the winds shiver, vitality is of the words corrupt, within those strands shimmer, all abomination yet I strive still and dangle, sharpened are my teeth to which in your ebony vines bit perfect an angle.   Dearest lover, your visage is of no other, convolute...

Yellow Wine

by Blue_Notebook   'Tis hands' small yet warm to the touch gentle, bedizened with lights flickering at the darkest of nights to your fingers a mantle. With much sorrow and grieving, I have been blessed, for the universe whole and infinite to peruse me messed. A valley emptied of tincture and life became I, that...

A Drop

by Blue_Notebook   Are you in pain the moment you fell from what you thought is infinity? Are you hurt the moment you shattered to pieces right before me? Whisper.   From where I am spreads this obscurity. The only color I see is the tincture of the blind's vision. And yet I do not...