Stream Of Consciousness Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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Still Life
If we broke it down
into palatable pieces
I’d of said something
about Jackson Pollock
and the colour of blood
how I’d never seen red
roll down glass outside
of movies.
Perhaps there’d be
the part where your spit
hit a cheek. How it burned
with the fury of lava—
this skin, a village
waiting for destruction
all terror,
all terror in the flood.
Some days, I float above fists
thinking of them as canvasses
on crooked easels. Blots
on fingers, feet &...
into palatable pieces
I’d of said something
about Jackson Pollock
and the colour of blood
how I’d never seen red
roll down glass outside
of movies.
Perhaps there’d be
the part where your spit
hit a cheek. How it burned
with the fury of lava—
this skin, a village
waiting for destruction
all terror,
all terror in the flood.
Some days, I float above fists
thinking of them as canvasses
on crooked easels. Blots
on fingers, feet &...
#art
#metaphor
#StreamOfConsciousness #DomesticViolence
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lessons of the kernels
I seek the eye of each storm
becoming a womb
formed by words
my pheromone unknown
lay your head against each canopy
my cloth is older than each pillar life rests upon
I celebrate all carvings
each mural etched in moors
in mud as dessert sand blows
stories of far ancestors
rebuilding each architecture
in patterns repeating
light particles
to purify content
contaminations
I include all non defied beings
who are kept as vessels
may rain reign
Indigo
I allow all...
becoming a womb
formed by words
my pheromone unknown
lay your head against each canopy
my cloth is older than each pillar life rests upon
I celebrate all carvings
each mural etched in moors
in mud as dessert sand blows
stories of far ancestors
rebuilding each architecture
in patterns repeating
light particles
to purify content
contaminations
I include all non defied beings
who are kept as vessels
may rain reign
Indigo
I allow all...
#motivational
#uplifting
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From the background
Walking away from them,them men,who know all about 'The Utterance of Truth.'
Somebodies of bodies whose filthy winks,that think,that time was falling for their lies.
Stay down-Uh-oh!
Picked up by the scruff of neck. From the background undergrowth ground,sent by 'The Utterance of Truth.'
So mad.
Angry.
Making them sad.
Falling in their own makeshift traps.
On the attack,of an outback,Australian alien,smack the black back. Back to life.
Outback is on the rise,size up everybody
like a shaking tongue,of a snake. ...
Somebodies of bodies whose filthy winks,that think,that time was falling for their lies.
Stay down-Uh-oh!
Picked up by the scruff of neck. From the background undergrowth ground,sent by 'The Utterance of Truth.'
So mad.
Angry.
Making them sad.
Falling in their own makeshift traps.
On the attack,of an outback,Australian alien,smack the black back. Back to life.
Outback is on the rise,size up everybody
like a shaking tongue,of a snake. ...
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The wisdom of walking Miles
Eyes lit up like a bonfire. The wisdom of walking Miles. First saw him on my cousin's television.
It was a hot steamy night,all eyes on the box. All windows fully shut,fully open.
A ladybird landed on my arm. Outstretched,I breathe the rapture of the trees.Illuminated by the lights of the street,multicoloured leaves, leave the trees,l Fully bare,I fully bare,the leaves,drop onto street.I fully bare.
I bare fully.
I turn back to watch the box, walking for miles,he's standing outside of my cousin's television. And listen intensely to the wisdom,they like to...
It was a hot steamy night,all eyes on the box. All windows fully shut,fully open.
A ladybird landed on my arm. Outstretched,I breathe the rapture of the trees.Illuminated by the lights of the street,multicoloured leaves, leave the trees,l Fully bare,I fully bare,the leaves,drop onto street.I fully bare.
I bare fully.
I turn back to watch the box, walking for miles,he's standing outside of my cousin's television. And listen intensely to the wisdom,they like to...
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Here is a poem which mentions alchemy, and then a letter about glossolalia
Here is a poem which mentions alchemy, and then a letter about glossolalia, as well as a cut-up. Grandiose claims ahoy. Words and theories and all that. Put a theory into words, sussing things out in your own mind, all the limits of the words themselves, and all the pretensions within them, become clearer. Poem:
A type of spiritual magic there
maybe is is transgender
Every historical dynamic attains
its momentum out of its beginnings
and
dialectic I mean that's just basic
and we're so
while empiricism in general seems ...
A type of spiritual magic there
maybe is is transgender
Every historical dynamic attains
its momentum out of its beginnings
and
dialectic I mean that's just basic
and we're so
while empiricism in general seems ...
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The 5th
It is a blessing to be the giver of much delight
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Benediction in my cause unto those handsome Yoruba Gods as they sought my alluring music
Instruments played of me could soften the sacred psyche of any Cherubic
Blessed with cosmic beauty to share the truth
Expand to you the wisdom, as the knowledge whispered to your heart shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your Hebrew might
I shall play the passion of my seductive...
The redeemer of lyrics played sweetly, felt without the eyes of sight
Benediction in my cause unto those handsome Yoruba Gods as they sought my alluring music
Instruments played of me could soften the sacred psyche of any Cherubic
Blessed with cosmic beauty to share the truth
Expand to you the wisdom, as the knowledge whispered to your heart shall soar us in flight
Hold me tight in this mad world with all your Hebrew might
I shall play the passion of my seductive...
#sun
#water
#lover
#StreamOfConsciousness
#seductive
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WHAT YOU GO THROUGH
They say that you have to go through something, to get the chance to see and be able to understand, how things are gonna be different from time to time. 😞 Yeah I know 🤔Then we start to get that gut feeling of having some distances. FROM ourselves and others as we go to that place. Were you feel safe and secure within a comfort zone. Unattached to society and the hustle and grind. THAT exists in modern life times of the illusions, that things will change but yet it doesn't matter, what we need or want. 🤔 So to get the results of how much it will cost, you have to be...
#dialogue
#uplifting
#metaphor
#philosophical
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Superficial Retreat
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©SukiSushiCrown.11-10-2023.
©SukiSushiCrown.11-10-2023.
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Suck me.
Try it,rip my heart into miniature pieces.
But you can't,beause someone else pulverised it.
Tortured,decieved,tender and miserly.
No wonder you're not popular.
Come to me if you want a transfusion.
I'll do you a good deal,if you let me suck hard on your organs.
©SukiSushiCrown.19-09-2023
But you can't,beause someone else pulverised it.
Tortured,decieved,tender and miserly.
No wonder you're not popular.
Come to me if you want a transfusion.
I'll do you a good deal,if you let me suck hard on your organs.
©SukiSushiCrown.19-09-2023
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Transparent Love
What transpires out of transparency,
A clear way to think and a clear way to see.
The mundane as we know, slaves til our death,
There’s something beyond it, it’s all in the breath.
Life as we perceive, is not what’s true,
Apart from nature, green to the blue.
Consciousness is awareness, we need see,
For us all to vibrate on loves frequency.
Jaisa Oak
A clear way to think and a clear way to see.
The mundane as we know, slaves til our death,
There’s something beyond it, it’s all in the breath.
Life as we perceive, is not what’s true,
Apart from nature, green to the blue.
Consciousness is awareness, we need see,
For us all to vibrate on loves frequency.
Jaisa Oak
#love
#universe
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Material world
Where does it come from? How do you do it?
I'm damned if I know. I just sit down and do it.
But how? You're not skilled,in this particular field.
I told you,I don't know. I just sit down,and let words spill.
Overcome- by nothing. Overcome- by everything,
I suppose,no thinking involved,I just experience a sensation,then all is brought back home.
So you're saying you're not the....
Of course I am!
I'm just saying there's a higher dimension of...
I'm damned if I know. I just sit down and do it.
But how? You're not skilled,in this particular field.
I told you,I don't know. I just sit down,and let words spill.
Overcome- by nothing. Overcome- by everything,
I suppose,no thinking involved,I just experience a sensation,then all is brought back home.
So you're saying you're not the....
Of course I am!
I'm just saying there's a higher dimension of...
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A Conversation with Dawne
I'm a Spiritual Pluralist, but like it's the 1980s, my quest for self-healing found me really wanting a church congregation to "belong" to, a whole group of people to believe in myself amongst, which is how i find myself Okay, being@theMormons. I think it's really weird. I said, Im gonna go join the Mormons to learn how to be transgender around. other humans. So far it's working out pretty well.
6 months ago
Mosquitoes are living creatures but I hate those vampires. I'm sorry Ali.
It's okay Ali, mosquitoes are no big thing....
6 months ago
Mosquitoes are living creatures but I hate those vampires. I'm sorry Ali.
It's okay Ali, mosquitoes are no big thing....
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