the train of thought
heated by an invisible furnace
thick
with colliding smiles
pouring
through my mind
like sunshine
you can find more of my art at http://www.artofkundalini.com
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the train of thought
heated by an invisible furnace
thick
with colliding smiles
pouring
through my mind
like sunshine
you can find more of my art at http://www.artofkundalini.com
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything
Poetry
musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.
Let me inspire the possibility of what could be
but i know different
"where creativity roams free"
The Poetry Monarch.
On Grief, Childhood, and Living with Anxiety
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JEFF CALLAWAY
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Hoping to inspire the world one word at a time.
Sharing my poetry to help end the stigma about mental health
Words and image so excellently coordinated.
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this one did seem to fit together nicely. xx Thanks Charles
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