united by gold
bound to her distant fingers
bored until broken
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united by gold
bound to her distant fingers
bored until broken
more art? http://www.artofkundalini.com
This strange stretching heart again!
fluttering
squirming
scratching
clawing
slicing
scraping
and biting
a
flavoursome
feverish
creature
flushed and high
boring its way through hot rivers
layed out like a woman
adorned with apples
flesh split and oozing
it’s toes make circles in
satin sand
and
swirls of colour
ascend….
star bound….. birds
turn their heads
and push their feathered wing
pressing with shoulder bones
like babies knees
inside the womb.
One must free this pumping beast
or die trying.
What my 16 year old does when the internet is down SO PROUD!
Read it in RAP style….
I Would die for our world
I wouldnt die for ‘australia’
Would die for peace
I wouldn’t die for any ‘saviour’
Would die for a compassionate society
Would die for a world that’s violence free
Now That was a paradox …
relying on grave thoughts to keep us grounded
is a fault
a bug
a burden
(read the fine print)
it was a blunder
slip-up
(tie those laces)
lapse
a mis-read
a miss take
glass bottomed
feet
dig shapes
in the grass
and the chi is HIGH (in my face)
too high,
filling the mind like
water in the bowl
the fish are
frantic
but awareness
is a potion
a lime tinged tonic
it soothes knotted veins
causing vision and cells
to soften
and swell
osmotic rebalancing occurs
my balloon floats free and I release my kite to the wind
Let me inspire the possibility of what could be
like honeycomb
"where creativity roams free"
Poetry Monarch
On Grief, Childhood, and Living with Anxiety
All Eyes On This #Teen
JEFF CALLAWAY
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
A quiet corner for writers to get inspired 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
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ART - Aesthete and other fallacies