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âDonât mind the earth beneath my feet
Iâm quite content with ground
for I just need to see the waves
before I start to drown
And I only need to hear the water
before Iâm swept away,
sinking in the silence of
my bodyâs inner bayUmbrellas donât do much for me
whenever Heaven rains
Each dropâs a local flood to me
or tiny hurricane
And flush the thought of washing hands
or standing in the showerâ
My land mass is a cliff for tides,
eroding by the hourBut what to do on a planet that is
sixty percent water?
I could move to central Canada
where I would be less bothered
But sooner or later, one of these days
Iâm gonna have to swim
At least Iâll make a show of it,
the way I flail my limbs
Prologue: Part Two
Seraphine curled her fingers around the cell bar that separated her from Luke. They had placed him in a dimly lit corner in the far right of the cell. You could barely tell that it was Luke with the way his ashy skin camouflaged into the darkness. She stepped back and with another wave of her hand she unfroze him. Luke, who was in mid-lunge, stumbled with all of his force and heaviness towards the front of the cell. âWhat the fuck?â He whispered to himself. He took a moment to scan the room he was in, touching the stone walls that were like ice. The ground under him was sterile concrete and ached at his soles. His eyes narrowed in confusion until they finally met with Seraphineâs just outside the steel bars. It was at that moment where he realized where he was. Her pursed his lips, chuckling softly and slowly. âSoâŚyou locked me up, Seraphine?â He took long strides until he was right up against the bars. âAre you scared of me?â He snarled, pushing his face against the bars. His pupils trembled as he awaited her response. âAnswer me, Seraphine! AreâŚyou scared of me?â He yelled this time, gripping on to the bars tighter. âIâm not scared of you, Luke. Iâm scared for you. Youâre a monsterâŚâ He ceased the rattling of the bars and stuck to her gaze once again. He was entranced by how beautiful she was. The simplicity of her beauty seemed to normalize him. âIâm scared too, Sera. Please let me go. Let me fix this. I want us to be a family.â Seraphine closed her eyes and caressed the bars where his hands once were. Under her tears she crafted a smile, a genuine smile. âAh, see that smile. I know that this can work. I know that we will be okay.â She looked at him and her smile softened. âLuke, unfortunatelyâŚwe canât.â Her fingers still tucked between the bars, Luke grabbed hold of the bars with Seraphineâs fingers underneath his palms. âThat is bullshit, Sera!â He tightened his hold and her fingers pained under the pressure of his hands. âLet me go Sera! Let me go! Get me the fuck out of here. Seraphine!â She forcefully pulled away from his grasp. She turned her back to him while shaking her head. She felt defeated and completely lost. She was scared. âAnd that is exactly why you are wrong, Luke.â She sighed deeply and began to walk away.
He rattled the cell bars with full force. His body shook and his was was rough. âYou canât leave me here! You cannot walk away from me, Seraphine. That is MY child too. Sera, I will not allow you to raise my child with knowing who I am. You wonât get away with this!â He screamed through the bars and he echoed through the halls of the dungeon. Seraphine stopped for a moment, took a single, deep breath, and turned her head to see Luke. âI will not keep your child from you, Luke. I will let them decide how they perceive you. I hope that our child loves you as I do.â A slow minute of silence passed before she walked out of the dungeon. The slow clanking of her heels down the store hallway was all that was heard. With with step further away Luke cringed and twitched. When he could no longer hear her footsteps he fell to the ground and crawled to the far corner once again. He clawed at the floor around him, rocking from side to side. The shadows hid him from sight. Luke began to cry as he realized his fate. He was a prisoner and this was his new eternal home.Â
Seraphine called a council and the elders, including her father, gathered in the main sanctuary. âWhat is it my child?â her father asked. âWhat urgency brings us all here?â She stood before them, hands firm on her waist.â My recentâŚdevelopments have led me to a rather un-desriable decision. While it may not be ideal in the beginning, it is the best for everyone. Our people and the humans.â Seraphine paced around the circular room. âWe mustâŚno we will no longer purse the humans as more than friends. Nothing more. From this day forth the romantic entanglement between our kind and the humans shall be forbidden.â The room was overwhelmed with gasps, awes, and questions. The look of confusion spread throughout the entire room. âPlease draft this new order as quickly as possible and enforce it immediately. That is all everyone. Thank you.â Her father stood up from his seat and fortified her command with a single, yet stern nod. âDismissed.â Seraphine spoke softly and her father placed a hand on her shoulder, squeezing her gently. âWhat will we do with Luke?â She rested her hands on top of her fathers, fighting back more tears. She didnât want to cry anymore. At least not today. âHe stays there. He sees his child when I allow it and under no circumstance is anyone else to go down there.â Her father only shook his head in agreement and kissed her on the forehead before leaving the sanctuary.  The doors closed behind him and Seraphine was alone.Â
She walked around, studying the walls that were decorated with lush greens and beautiful ancient glyphs. She was entranced by the marble floors in the center of the garden where her and Luke first kissed. She sat at itâs center and let out one last and hopefully single sob.Â
Next part people. Read it do it itâs good. @delightfulharmonypoetry
Prologue: Part One
âLukeâŚwh-what happened to you?â Her voice was shaky and as she hugged her stomach her body trembled. âYou did itâŚdidnât you?â Her eyes welled up. She already knew the answer. Luke had fallen victim to his temptation and her heart broke for him. âWhy Luke? Why? You stupid, stupid man! You knew what could happen to you!â She let out a shattering cry for her greatest fear had came true.Â
Quickened to anger, he snarled in response. âI did it for you! For us Seraphine!â He slowly walked towards her with arm stretched out. âNow we can be together foreverâŚeternity. Just like we talked about, just like we wanted!â His gaze locked onto Seraphine, but she saw nothing more than an empty man. That wasnât Luke anymore. With once arm extended, the other silently shook as he ran his fingertips against the soft curves of her face. She held his gaze for but a single moment before turning her cheek into his palm. âLukeâŚthis isnât right. I told you. I mean, look at yourself! YouâŚyou-â He lifted her chin just slightly âSeraphine, my love. I can live forever. There is nothing wrong. How could you possibly think there is something wrong with this?â His grip on her tightened and she could barely move her face. âLuke you are not you.â It was difficult to speak as his fingers started to dig into her skin. Under short breaths she tried to shake him away. âYouâre hurting me. Luke, letâŚmeâŚgo. Let meâŚgoâŚPlease. Luke.â She pleaded. âWe can fix this.â âThere is nothing to fix!â He hissed and released his grasp on her. Seraphine stumbled back, her pale green eyes danced underneath pools of tears. She stared at him as he made his way back towards her. His bare feet crossed over silently and her mumbled inaudibly to himself. Seraphine tucked back the loose strands of her golden hair that waved against the winds of her scared breaths. Luke parted his lips and let a single huff of desperation for attention fall. âSeraphineâŚâ
âIâm pregnant Luke.â In and instant those words rang in his ears, like loud bells of a chapel. He was stuck in place. Stuck in a loop of those words. Seraphine gathered herself with a heavy but defeated sigh. She placed her arm around her waist, gently rubbing her stomach. âI found out last night.â She looked down and smiled, but the corners of her lips were tainted with dread. âWeâŚare having a child?â Those words fell dryly off of his lips. He was anchored by the news, but couldnât hold back half a smile followed by a happy chuckle. âIâm going to be a father. This is amazing. SeraphineâŚâ The heaviness lifted and he immediately quickened his steps towards her. He embraced Seraphine and pressed his lips against her forehead. âOh this is really somethingâŚitâs amazing!â Seraphine hummed  and her arms hung at her sides. She closed her eyes, afraid to make eye contact. She could feel his power. it warmed her like a fire on a late Decemberâs night. His dark energy coursed through him and she felt it pounding against her chest. A single tear fell from her eye and she took a few small steps away from Luke. With a gentle push to his chest she was suddenly a few feet away. âIt canât be like this. It wasnât supposed to be this way. I didnât want it to be this way, Luke.â Seraphine hung her her head, strands of her hair that were perfectly placed fell once again and covered her eyes. âWhat are you talking about Seraphine?â Luke was puzzled and stared at the distance between them. âWe are going to have a familyâŚâ
A few moments of silence passed. The air was thick. Finally Seraphine lifted her head, her lips trembling. âYou are a monster. I can feel itâŚâ She placed her hand over her heart. Her voice cracking under tears she was holding back. âI can feel you Luke. I feelâŚwhatever darkness that is surging through you. That energyâŚthat dark energy. Itâs not who I fell in love with and it surely is not who I want to or can raise a child with.â She cocked her head to the right and let it hang just above her shoulder. âIâm sorry LukeâŚâ Her words trailed off and played over and over in his head.
âYouâre a monster.â That stung. The words pranced around in his mind, growing louder with every repetition. âYouâre a monster.â
âA monster?â Luke tightened his lips, clenching his jaw as he clinched his fists at his sides. When he raised his head his once beautiful, sterling gray eyes muddied into black. He watched as his skin went from a frosty white to a dark gray. It was as if he walked through the ruins and ash of Pompeii. âIâll show you a monster. âÂ
He lunged towards her like a feral creature, mumbling curses under his breath. Standing stoically Seraphine waved her hand in front of Luke, freezing him in place. She stood silently before him. Was this all just a vivid, bad dream? Was this actually happening? It was at that moment where she realized that she had lost her true love. Seraphine looked into the onyx eyes of her beloved, but she saw nothing. Nothing good at least. She saw a broken reflection of herself and the love that they shared. Little by little the tears rolled down her cheeks. Her sniffles and stiffened breaths were a weak attempt to delay the inevitable. The longer she stood in front of him the less strength she had. her knees weakened and she sudden found herself on the cold travertine floor, sobbing at Lukeâs feet. She slammed her hands on the ground and cursed it.Â
âWhy? Why? Why?â Her sobs turned into a woeful wail, her tears trickling down the smooth edges of her face and onto the ground. âIt wasnât supposed to be this way. I am so sorry Luke.â Through her sobs she called for her guards to take Luke to the dungeon. That call hurt her more than he would ever know. The guards rushed to Seraphine. No questions asked they took Lukeâs frozen body and made way to the lower level cells. One of the guards held Seraphine at her shoulders and helped her up. She nodded in respect. âPlease take me to where you will be putting him.â The guard nodded and motion for her to follow himâŚ
-s.c
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When youâve got a song stuck in your head
That youâve never heard before.
Thatâs when youâll know Iâm speaking to you,
In a language just for us.
Corrugated
Have you ever met
Someone so dishonest,
That there lies must be fabricated?
Not imagined,
But built,
Out of real material.
Corrugated words,
Folded back,
Against one another.
Hoping they can bare
The weight of their
Collective despair.
– Vagabond Prophet
Evergreen
Twisting and turning,
Sinews yearning.
For every rivulet.
Taking the hard way
Taking the easy way,
Whatever the heart desires.
Splitting stones asunder
To take its plunder.
Rich dark soil.
Fortifying Vessels
Nautical wrestles.
Carry me across the sea.
Winter might
Brutal white.
Sorting deciduous, evergreen.
Dieing yearly,
Rather queerly.
Just a little cold is all.
But evergreens donât listen
To what the weather man has christened.
Fruitful all year long.
Hardy, immovable.
A truth thatâs not removable.
Thatâs how I want to be.
Evergreen.
Never dead.
– Vagabond Prophet
Little Knots
Does your faith evaporate
Like water
On a hot sidewalk?
And children trample
On the remnant of your hopes.
What then?
Do you still believe?
When your heart
Undoes its rivets,
To let itself topple
Like a rookie jenga match.
Does your faith endure
The torrent of survival,
The steady drip of living.
Can it survive a head wound?
Or being trapped in a storm
With no way home?
It could be different you know,
You could let him carry you,
And work out the little knots in your soul.
Just know when your faith
In him is shaken,
His in you is not.
– Vagabond Prophet
Pocket of Tears
If youâre crying
And you canât stop,
Follow these simple steps.
Don and button
Your least favourite coat,
Just trust me.
Catch every tear
Into a single pocket
Until itâs brimming.
Then take that pocket
Sew it shut,
If just so you can shed it.
We must unclothe
Our deepest sadness,
No one is warmed by grief.
Now burn it all
Yes the coat too,
For no one is warmed by grief.
– Vagabond Prophet
Imbued
Iâd traverse
The universe
To find you
Not to bind you.
Iâll hold you tight
If you think it right,
Iâll find you if youâre subdued
For in my mind, your scents imbued.
– Vagabond Prophet