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My Poetry Book

The Sun is in My Mouth

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I would like to let you know that my first ACTUAL paper poetry book is now available

here on >  AMAZON 

I am a little flushed with pleasure

do excuse me 😉

love

Arna

yes…. the SUN IS IN MY MOUTH

Under Earth

A poetic work inspired by Hannah Papacek Harper’s beautiful collection of poetry, keep your eyes and ears open for that name, she is a talented and wise young woman and creates with words from the pink sea….

 

Under Earth
pick me up and cast me to the wind

i trickle into your hands

full in my blue
torn and gleeful
i am

smothered by the poor riches of my mind
i start as reason ends

in the eaves
through the castle of orange and crumbs
i fly
i am the white bird
i forget my name…..

the air
breath
caressing without prudishness
songs only you might whistle

your hum
leading me…to where time can not catch up
oh nothing
i worship nothing
it is everything

with nothing the obscure corner is filled

forgotten dust of antiquated craving
brings only its own anticipation
and on the edge of understanding we wake to the arms of sand

with wings there are no edges

between the drops of light we are

too free
too open

freshly cracked
we drift out
little pools of pleasure

splashing in each other
under green skies
foaming across sad blues
nothing has been softer

a place under earth

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more art? http://www.artofkundalini.com

Art and Love

I would like to invite you to view the art and arty things in my online gallery studio shop.

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It is Christmas, Birthday, Hanukkah, Romance, Self-Love time and I personally believe ART is a powerful and unique way to speak to someone, more permanent than flowers and chocolate, stranger than fiction.

I can make art for you, I connect with your heart and reproduce in colour a feeling state.

My creations are made with true love and my wish is to share all over the world.

Have a look at what I have to offer, find something no one else will ever have!

art is life is love is art is life

talk to me

http://www.artofkundalini.com

I have books and colouring folders ~ New Love and The Creative Warrior

I have creative courses for you to choose from!

I promise to do all I can to make your creative personal development a JOYFUL adventure.
Let us grow through JOY and FUN, let go of the need to sacrifice and BREATHE into I AM

Contact me arnabaartz@gmail.com for more information on one on one courses over email and Skype

I have inspirational Cards

I can do readings and Gift vouchers too!

I have original art and Prints

PROMO!!

LET IT BE ART!
All SILK mat prints will come with a second surprise print
All Originals will come with a surprise print
All Kundalini and Bird are Angels card sets will come with little original Baartz gift tags
French daisy Scarf comes with a surprise postcard sized original art work

http://www.artofkundalini.com

Arna

wildflower machine

 

reaching

my tongue

stretching into there

a thread

a disappearing cotton piece

i am a spiritual aardvark

catching

flashing

blue

devouring ants

i am an orange cog

smoothly spinning

a thousand orange cogs at once

like seeds bumping and flowing

in the direction of blooming terra firma

i am

a wildflower machine

no real

no fear

in a limitless world where imagination is the only true educator

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être

 

is this it

drumming

in my sensitive throat

?

this dreamy elevation pounding up my stairs

buzzing like bees behind my ears

eagling awake my Ursa Major

?

this cliche

slapping my eloquence

lathing me into curling pieces

….

I asked her liquid scales

I begged her

I made water coloured love for her

I sang it

I did

I am

I will

être ou ne pas être

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Simpatico

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art

the samurai

a language born of soft nib

trailing sticky rouge

pressing up off the floor

art answers to my wild driver

cuts corners, sliding sideways

unravelling

this tiny golden soul from the ribbons of a patriarchal past.

ovarian ribbons, wet, sliding ribbons, sweaty, perfumed ribbons

ribbons wrapped tightly, stripping through my naked body

like art

a thoughtful sword

ribbons that hold my breath shallow when it should be deep
that blister my waist when they should kiss
that maul my power

when it should open in awe
this art is determined

deliberate

necessary

to loosen fear defined boundaries

to unwind and clarify

to sooth

to alight upon me in shades orange and pink and bring us

into rhythm

together

a symbiotic climax

momentary

simpatico

a taste of the sound of leaves

on the painted wind of time

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Soundless Feet

squeezed rubber holds his sole

kissing deep

an erudite trail of soft blossom

a perfumed hummingbird

rich mango and high fruited dancing

over my pale skin

his cocoa softness, eminates

forming pages of story

in a backdrop of forested thought

each step a whisper of chi

uncontrived

effortless

a note in the river song

drawing through

dust

made of love

the old football jersey and tincan van

disguising the jungle

pocketing his phone

sharing his smile

king of gentle eyes

God of soundless feet

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