Odes On Paper Ii Poem by Nyx C Styx
Odes On Paper Ii
and God said
have faith to find
Heaven
and I misplaced God in you
and wound up in Hell
made up of your indifference
I have loved
so what happens to me now
They all lied
the poets and the madmen
there is no salvation here
only all the feelings
that maybe defined in
hues of blue
and the disgust
that I brushed it on my skin
myself
My personal Purgatory
I forgot
I am a poet
not a painter
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8/18/2025 3:03:07 AM # 1.0.0
It's amazing how you're feelings burst out in poetic fireworks that reach deep into the readers sensitivity and mind. No, you are not a painter, you are all Poet!