Scarlet bathes in absence.Scarlet bathes in fire andblood. Her heart made ofpoison vines, her lips sealdeath under a sulfur sky.Pain is beauty that remains infading lights that thrive through infinite illusions which dwell in the soul of men; Passing through the dissolution roars
You are in love but taken by pale September. The embers of my heart ablaze; While all our solitude is on a night train. Far ago I’ve heard your breath almost so near and sweet. Why have I been in dooms
Monday evening… Not a bad night for poetry! Read the newest poem by Vanessa Matic. Care to read some of her words written in the past? Find them here.
Today is good day for a new piece of poetry by Vanessa Matic. Read her previous work here and read her new poem ‘Pour Me Death’ below.
Our beloved house poet Vanessa Matic has surprised us with another poem, to be read after the break. Read her previously published work here.
You were taming feelings and drawing sketches of a face under the lights of Prague. Cataloguing secrets in different bars, lips pressed with fiction of humming bees. You were potentially explosive full of sorry’s that were too hard to believe. Why? Is it that people
It is immense what we oppose ourselves to, all the junk of life that rots on our head and shoulders. The weight of life an ugly colossal dragging us deeper in the depth of our souls, a tar pit of
Enjoy a new poem by Vanessa Matic. Find her previous work here and read her new poem ‘Below Your Head’ below.
Vanessa Matic is back with a new, sultry poem set in downtown Los Angeles. Read her previous work here and read her new poem ‘Downtown LA Lovers’ below.
