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Capital Incision

A Poem

By Shane EidePublished 7 years ago 1 min read

I have quelled habitual boredom

With endless degrees of whoredom

Until the moment time reciprocates

I have sought for essence

In fabricated presence

Acquainted with the past far too late

Denial in this endless contract

Cut off from making contact

Mismeasuring each and every effect

Considering this play my dreaming

Story order form and redeeming

Capital kept only for the elect

See I did myself in you

This other charity granted to

Being in the eyes of another

For which I left an open gate

To keep us in this cursed state

With sky my father and earth my mother

Though it was prayed with words clear

Through glass darkly seen this mirror

Wisdom granted upon decision

When sought with earnest care

And every haste made fair

Sealing the evidence of each incision

sad poetry

About the Creator

Shane Eide

Shane Eide is an author of fiction, essays, aphorisms and poetry. He edits and writes at emergenthermit.com as well as The Burning Block, an ezine.

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  • A Pen

    Growing up I loved to write. I wrote stories and series for myself and it would be pages among pages of hand written stories or books. I remember I had written 500 pages of a book more than ten years ago that I still open and edit. All of these were handwritten first. I would use a paper pad and a pen. I was was always very picky when it came to using the writing equipment. My journal has a specific pen I use otherwise it feels like I had committed a crime. I once bought a Swarovski pen specially for my leather journal. The weight of it was perfect, but I had written with smoother pens before. Yet, this pen reminded me that I can sparkle too because of course it had Swarovski crystals in it. I kept it in a box that I would take out every time I journaled. This was not my favorite pen though. The easiest pen I have ever used was from a company that you could purchase from Chapters/Indigo. It was called poppin because they had used bright, fun, colors to make writing supplies wonderful. I remember the first time I used it. I was in university and was in need of very good pens because I did not have a reliable laptop to carry to my classes. I picked up the box I bought and picked one out of the box. I took the little gel bead off the top that blocks the ink. I placed it on the paper and it started to flow, it was the most pleasant feeling I felt in a long time. As soon as it touched the paper the pen wanted to write more, it wrote so smoothly I immediately hid the other pens back into my backpack so no one could “borrow” it we all know that meant you were never seeing that pen again. The ink was deliciously smooth writing across my notebook. I wanted to keep going even after I was done. I started doodling and found joy in writing again. That’s how much a pen can change your day. I know it’s such an adult thing to say. I wrote with other pens too such as the frixion pens because an erasable pen that actually erases. All that’s left is the indent on the page how ingenious! I remember in elementary they were “erasable” but you could still see remnants of blue on the page and if you wrote on top of it, it looked sloppy.

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