purple autumn #poetry

this autumn

let’s bathe naked in the purples

of neurotic symbolistic poetry

let’s burn tree leaves

into the tongues of our passions

the cries of birds

the colors of sunsets

the spleen

lost in lonely parks in other hemispheres

let’s imitate the gestures of rejected lovers

and when the last repudiated poet feels the bliss

let’s disappear forever into the fumes of our kiss

 

41 thoughts on “purple autumn #poetry

    1. Thank you so much, Drew! That’s all my muse could do since I am posting from my iPhone 🙂 Hope you are having a great time!

       
      1. Thank you for your kind words! Enjoy the party and have a safe trip home!

         
    1. Me too my dear friend! 🙂 Let’s hope that by the end of the week things calm down here and I can get back to you!

       
      1. You can take as much time as you want, good things should not be forced that is what I believe. I’ve been busy with my remaking of older tracks, I also found someone who is interested to sing with me. 🙂

         
  1. Where were you , G. I missed you. What a brilliant piece. You know how to do it. You have my admiration. Am a fan of your art.

     
    1. Thank you so much my dear Y! You warm by heart! I am having some family issues. I hope everything will be over in a week so I can get back to writing. Much love to you my marvelous poetess!

       
  2. (…) du jour où il sut lire il fut Poète, et dès lors il appartint à la race toujours maudite par les puissances de la terre… »
    your lack of this summer of rains is acute
    like a mirage in the desert with an oasis
    your words about the purple autumn

     
    1. My dear B, thank you for your wonderful comment. I guess I feel like A.R. when he wrote The Season in Hell. Was it A.R.? Your words are exquisite. Thank you so much!

       
      1. My dear G, as always you are not wrong. Yes, this is AR. I think, in the end, Panta rhei, but when you are not Pandareus, who is forever waiting.

         
      2. I saw your poem. The autumn that shelters, the ill leaves of the summer. Gorgeous. I do not know why I can’t comment on it from my iPhone.

         
    1. Thank you so much my dear K! I can’t really wait to be able to post on a regular basis again. On the other hand, I am reading your wonderful posts everyday. 💐🌹☘️

       
      1. I think breaks are nice whatever the reason. Sometimes we just need to recharge our batteries. I do hope it’s been beneficial for you! 😎🎈

         
    1. Thank you so much for your kind words, my dear friend! I still was able to read. I hope I did not miss any of your wonderful poems.

       

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