#NoPoo for Gabriel Book two -Invictus-
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This recipe yields a baker's dozen
i.
Lasting memory lives
in the song
of slapping dough
and the golden
curves
that rise
ii.
To prevent sticking
and ideas of bitterness —
grease the wheels,
encouraging
forward
p e r p e t u a l
motion
iii.
Those eyes glaze
skin prickles
in promised decadence
hand in hand
to stir
and whisk.
iv.
When it's the sound
of hooves,
the breadth
of insinuation boils
a. very. slow. boil.
v.
Nights ache,
roll[ing]
one
into
another.
vi.
Sieving time,
to soar of open air
as space
concentrates,
purifying every ingredient
incorporated into
hands that knew— exactly why.
vii.
Proof of
heat
×
§
×
cauterizes
viii.
He heard a noise
as thoughts scrape and
a certain strength
crystallizes
so sweet,
the taste.
ix.
Rose infused
Just the slightest tinge
Floral notes
mix among herbaceous hints
Transforming opinions
into beliefs
x.
Salt is key
in
making
true believers.
xi.
Stirring it up
crude or creative
with enough will
it's own beauty
is baked in.
xii.
I (k)needed
and quietly begged
The sun arose in fanfare,
illuminating fates ahead-
O'er such tender atmosphere
xiii.
There is never enough,
when gluttony is
'per instruction'
Written by Bluevelvete
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#Nopoo (#257)
248
7.8.2021
5.56pm
#NoPoo
Branches
they just branched
into a new sets of words
don't they
they mean the same
though
sorrow is a gash
over the ribcage
it bleeds most time
sometimes it bleeds
on others
who love you
and they wipe it for you
tenderly
at times
silently
7.8.2021
5.56pm
#NoPoo
Branches
they just branched
into a new sets of words
don't they
they mean the same
though
sorrow is a gash
over the ribcage
it bleeds most time
sometimes it bleeds
on others
who love you
and they wipe it for you
tenderly
at times
silently
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249
8.8.2021
7.34PM
#NoPoo
Brighter
brighter days
when smiles reached the eyes
ready to hold and be held
days when love
waited in the curtained room
ever desired
they were rare yet not diamonds
scattered among broken glasses
they're gone now, yours and mine
seemed shattered
but bright shards
embedded on old scars
sometimes reflects sepia photographs
8.8.2021
7.34PM
#NoPoo
Brighter
brighter days
when smiles reached the eyes
ready to hold and be held
days when love
waited in the curtained room
ever desired
they were rare yet not diamonds
scattered among broken glasses
they're gone now, yours and mine
seemed shattered
but bright shards
embedded on old scars
sometimes reflects sepia photographs
a void of
melancholia peeks in
certain pieces strewn about
scattered sloppy consequences
kind of a willing random absence
flashes of festering
wishes left silent
my haggard heart
choice ignores most attempts
heavy is the act
of maintaining
a cocoon-like
comfortability
where alone is proper function
perfecting the niche of solitude
becoming a shadowy harbor
colors filter out, slowing breaths
draining of vibrant impact
grey power imbues it's hue
hence this
monochromatic
me.
#Nopoo (#258?)
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