come the sun
like an egg
star fire yellow
over my face
fool I am
still I surrender
to you sun
i am you
electric gold smile
encircling my chest
bending my mind
you rake me
your precious tines
your golden light
drowning and expanding
spiralling my chakras
turning me over
over and over
a thousand years
making me sapphire
lighting me up
my inner pyramid
you shiny motherfucker
just three words
just the mere
……thought of you…….
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
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.
Scripting the desires that are soul deep
poetry that speaks to you
The Poetry Monarch.
Life, death, and everything in between
Texas Outlaw Poet
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Silver Poetry 
you shiny motherfucker; I didn’t see that coming. Wonderful as always, Poet. And surprising. And you look awesome!
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i am excited, i like to surprise you,
for YOU are my word King
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You honour me waaaay too much!
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i know
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if I only knew you hey 😉
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but having said that, I kneel before you word king and kiss your sword, your words provide me with a moments respite from a world that they like to pretend makes sense
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words
sword
woahhhh
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Laying it on thick!
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poetry gives us that opportunity!
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