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Poetry about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction
Popular poems, listed in order of their popularity this month.
a thousand years between motels
there is moss on the bathroom tile,
unknown fox-red drops
licking the basin's lip...burning,
dripping
the soap in my eyes
I dropped
acid rain
it stung, birthed
baby sacred leaches in cavities
of my ciliary body
and they slip poorly-
poorly on the ceramic/
if i had mouth eyes
I would have
asked her for the towel...
but she has pale membranes
under her lids... ...
unknown fox-red drops
licking the basin's lip...burning,
dripping
the soap in my eyes
I dropped
acid rain
it stung, birthed
baby sacred leaches in cavities
of my ciliary body
and they slip poorly-
poorly on the ceramic/
if i had mouth eyes
I would have
asked her for the towel...
but she has pale membranes
under her lids... ...
#travel
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10 Comments
no walls
casting shadows
and stones
over the now dry
lake bed
with the sun
baking
and making
the bare back
glisten
with phantom sweat
he
no wonder
hadn't an issue
turning away
from the sun
for he had
left
much more...
and stones
over the now dry
lake bed
with the sun
baking
and making
the bare back
glisten
with phantom sweat
he
no wonder
hadn't an issue
turning away
from the sun
for he had
left
much more...
#humankind
#art
#philosophical #symbolism
#philosophical #symbolism
74 reads
oh to never stop
all refuges
are
but pit stops
home
is the journey
not where
it ends
be grateful you
for all them trees
dead or alive
that've given you
shade
move
or you will be
remember
to keep that
loin cloth
.iv
landscapes
are neither your foes
nor were waiting
for you
.
keep at it
just keep
at it ...
are
but pit stops
home
is the journey
not where
it ends
be grateful you
for all them trees
dead or alive
that've given you
shade
move
or you will be
remember
to keep that
loin cloth
.iv
landscapes
are neither your foes
nor were waiting
for you
.
keep at it
just keep
at it ...
#LifeCycle
65 reads
The life You stole~
Master Weaver of Lies
There are times I wonder about how you just moved on…you made it look simple.
Drop the axe on the cord and severe it with no looking back. So absorbed in yourself indulgent and very self-inflicted pain that you never looked at the devastation that you brought into my world. How did I deserve that?
You presented yourself as a victim of love and broken promises, and yet it was just a blueprint of lies used to lure in the sad and vulnerable.
Laughter echo's inside my mind at times. The first phone call, with you talking like Pee Wee...
There are times I wonder about how you just moved on…you made it look simple.
Drop the axe on the cord and severe it with no looking back. So absorbed in yourself indulgent and very self-inflicted pain that you never looked at the devastation that you brought into my world. How did I deserve that?
You presented yourself as a victim of love and broken promises, and yet it was just a blueprint of lies used to lure in the sad and vulnerable.
Laughter echo's inside my mind at times. The first phone call, with you talking like Pee Wee...
#anger
#secrets
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
46 reads
15 Comments
vascular
sledgehammer to the mirror
much more than the (w)hole
the smashed view
a kaleidoscope
of perspectives
what preceded
the impact
as usual
unannounced
can be seen
in the vascular landscape
...
much more than the (w)hole
the smashed view
a kaleidoscope
of perspectives
what preceded
the impact
as usual
unannounced
can be seen
in the vascular landscape
...
#LifeStruggles
#humankind
#art #symbolism
#art #symbolism
75 reads
YOU
I wake up at night and say I love you to myself
Knowing to get over this addiction it's gone take more than 12 steps
Blindfolded like lady justice is your face I still see
With her scale in hand she can't understand the amount of you love you have for me
Some would say it's rare or simply disbelieve
Our love is like a miracle child that our hearts conceived
Love with no condom raw and uncut
No premature ejaculation just one hell of a build up
I can feel it pulsating like a heart beat
Where our bodies come together and our...
Knowing to get over this addiction it's gone take more than 12 steps
Blindfolded like lady justice is your face I still see
With her scale in hand she can't understand the amount of you love you have for me
Some would say it's rare or simply disbelieve
Our love is like a miracle child that our hearts conceived
Love with no condom raw and uncut
No premature ejaculation just one hell of a build up
I can feel it pulsating like a heart beat
Where our bodies come together and our...
#relationships
47 reads
8 Comments
NaPoWriMo 2021: The Lord of the Poems
Video & Graphic Design by our very own Ahavati!
#NaPoWriMo2021
46 reads
6 Comments
vesuvias dream 2/15/20
our clothes
whipping and flailing
like the flags of some shipwrecked galleon
your long black hair flowing behind you
like smoke trailing from a wreckage
we're holding hands
on the shore in pompeii
watching the plume rise into the stratosphere
waiting
for the pyroclastic flow
whipping and flailing
like the flags of some shipwrecked galleon
your long black hair flowing behind you
like smoke trailing from a wreckage
we're holding hands
on the shore in pompeii
watching the plume rise into the stratosphere
waiting
for the pyroclastic flow
#dreams
40 reads
2 Comments
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