Poems by erotema

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  • a theological eclogue on the subject of *nihilism
    Marque...

  • Come with me, and we might be made whole again.
    those streets, so paved with by-gone shattered...

  • oh, men who pray no more, allay your fears,
    for God exists in name alone. the Sun...

  • Forsooth, like sand within a sieve, time reigns
    and no immortal hand may sway its fall...

  • "so apathy and mortal vice are now to be your...
    while you leave me to my design and shan't...

  • He walks along the shore, while i within
    the water cold and blue. we talked before...

  • Look westward, toward the setting sun. See now...
    Our apt stagnancy has become rife. To forsake our...