A Selection of Poetry from Borris Iver Kortrevich - Vol 7.5

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Selection of Poetry from Borris Iver Kortrevich - Vol 7.5

12th of Msitza and Dargund, 419 E.S.

 

[!] A portrait of an adult Borris Iver Kortrevich

 

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“Heat”

 

Fingers curl around the warmth

That exudes from within this cup.

I shiver, the juxtaposition of this new heat

With the frigidity of my own body’s thump.

 

 

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“What do I want?”

 

I want to feel the sunshine on my face.
I want the depth of the cold not to overshadow this warmth.
I want to see a bright orange stretch across my lids 
As I stare up into the sky with closed eyes. 
To be able to sit back and relax and not worry, 
For once, about the days that are to come.
To be able to lay down before the meadows,
To take in the beauty of it all.
To have you sit beside me in perfect 
contentment just to rest and watch.
I want that feeling of sunshine on my face.
That feeling of knowing that everything will be okay

 

 

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“Above the Rest”

 

Expanse of Yellow and Green,
Blanket upon the land.
Each flower, delicately placed 
Within their own bush.

 

Each flower, defined in 
A gorgeous plushness.
Field of Yellow rose bushes, 
A brilliant flush upon the earth.

 

Yet even within this soft amber void,
Stands a single. pristine red rose.
Despite its uniqueness, it’s beauty 
Stands unmatched to any of those around it.

 

A single Red speck within a sea of Yellow.
Exquisiteness within a sea of Beauty.
 

 

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“Untitled”

 

A blinding blaze of yellow,

Brilliant and beautiful.

Bursting forth with embellished

bewilderment, basic and perfect.

Perfectly round, it is a half-crescent,

Item of an inescapable truth.

The sight, the smell is the greatest there.

When green becomes ripened yellow.

 

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Signed,

Borris Iver Kortrevich KML

[riorr 1783]

A high elven scholar beams at the discovery of many wonderful new poems to recite!