beginning with sun
her heart was broken in two
ending with the moon
see more art at http://www.artofkundalini.com
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Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything
Poetry
musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
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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
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He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Once lost
So fascinated with that canvas and poem.
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the art work did something inside me… as i painted it, broke something open , i am thinking it is a good thing…it balanced something or something haha still pondering it . i think it would look powerful stretched on the wall one day!
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love this. Can just imagine how dynamic is it going to look on a wall.
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oh thank you! i would LOVE to see that one day
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Well done. Love the image too
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thank you 🙂
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