Ana B. : Writing

Stars blanket

Stars blanket

A Poem by Ana B.


In my soul lives a body,That’s stubbornly hunched.A willing slave of demagogyThat can’t stand after being punchedBy life.Bitterness is a b..
Apocryphal obstruction

Apocryphal obstruction

A Poem by Ana B.


This subtle weight of darkness Has made me an honest liar With morbid yet gentle sharpness I step towards the waiting fire. Cleans..
51

51

A Poem by Ana B.


I dropped the Conscience while I was fleeingThe Celestial Temple of Cogitation.Mind has done enough sightseeingOf the silent Anarchy’s gestation..
Depth

Depth

A Poem by Ana B.


This shady world, with lines so blurry Will end when the last word will be said. When the last passage of this journey Will be inevitably rea..
Tocsin

Tocsin

A Poem by Ana B.


Midnight conversations At the edge of the sky… Enmeshing fascinations For my troubled, addled mind. Amused is the ubiquity..
10 seconds till sunrise

10 seconds till sunrise

A Poem by Ana B.


Subtle working has this silicon veil…Clouding Archeus’ bashful effulgence,All of us living in our homemade jailFeeding off the commis..
A sadness

A sadness

A Poem by Ana B.


Afresh the Dream Fortress Has cut the world in half… One bathed in gentle softness The other one - a sinter path. Obstinate..
Perfidy

Perfidy

A Poem by Ana B.


Life in its prime To taste on the tip of my tongue Need more salt and lime while the storm is still young. It’s quite sh..
Truthful pretense

Truthful pretense

A Poem by Ana B.


Sweet darkness, timidlyplay your ghostly notesOf this unfinished symmetry,As I live on borrowed quotes.Tears of liquid sovereignty inside -Forever uns..
Mocking longing

Mocking longing

A Poem by Ana B.


Silent is the moonlight by my side,While I’m writing down my sins.She’s got an ancient voice - my prideYet can’t help going in for t..

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