NO Archetype

 

Examine

evaluate

analyze

diagnose

hard arsed

soul imposed

assumption

medicated

string by string

frightening

conditioning

! who are YOU?

to be or not to be is not the question

yet

question it all

I am an angel

devil

child

murderer

mother

malignant

benign

fearful

gastronomical

lovepoison

sex kitten

crocodog

nothing here is real

no archetype is powerful enough

to emboss ME

i am air

 

Published by The Silver Poet

I AM a little spark in the sea of conscious awareness. I am passionate about bringing the concept of freedom of expression into the forefront of our one mind and a keen awareness of personal power to the hearts of little children everywhere. I exist to express!

27 thoughts on “NO Archetype

      1. Not as a poet and not trying very hard although I would really like to see them in print one day, thanks for asking

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  1. I am a gastronomical crocodog (holy smokes, I am SO going to use “crocodog” in normal, everyday conversations from now on) who eats malignant lovepoison for my devilish dinner.

    Bang on, oh my silvery one. No labels. I can’t even begin to imagine what my labels would be anyway. 8-/

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    1. ahhh we just make them up, we make EVERYTHING up! ‘fuckin’ cool bee’s’ is one of my favourite exclamations based on my 4 yr olds desire to turn a pg movie into an m, so crocodog shouldn’t be too hard to use….
      hmmm do I even understand what I just wrote?
      It is suddenly freezing here… it was sooo hot yesterday.. think i am losing my mind HA I might find it in a hot bath, hope there’s no lurking crocodogs in the bathroom…

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