Ephialtes Jones : Writing

the end

the end

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


if I'm reading that sunset properly, then, everything that seemed limited is continuous beloveddead rise like morning fog the living are ..
uncertainty

uncertainty

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


quick! hide your laughter! spirit police scale the walls of faux Zen tofondle golden shards to bleed doubt on pure relics bones and songs sc..
sexy

sexy

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


watched the show through a knothole in the sky saw it all saw nothing battered bodies pointed skyward the beacons of a damned salvation (god..
living words. dying moments. winter.

living words. dying moments. winter.

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


loftier lies that we’ve grown into shine like pyrite in the eyes of hungry predators. now, our only truths are pain and joy. our only hopes are..
the final kiss

the final kiss

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


I was there once in that sacred moment salvation dribbled from the chin of a cherub into my barbwire tangle of a soul we were in the blue ca..
war time disconnect

war time disconnect

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


bullets from a Bible stagger to the sunlight lift your face to God I love you, but don't bleed on my good times
remains

remains

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


upon the serene waters of her saintly face, her smile is a rabid vamp-beast that floats. she is my anguish. I am her boredom. we are the two teary ey..
Questions of Modern Faith

Questions of Modern Faith

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


Facades that grimace, yet, entice Like beautiful green waves who drown Remnants of Sodom’s ignorance; Demon’s endowed with childish gr..
Glass Coffin

Glass Coffin

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


(and) faded dragonflies
Hospital Antics

Hospital Antics

A Poem by Ephialtes Jones


Friendly faces are no help, but numbness is the kiss of the angels.

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