Art, bloggity blog, poetry

hollow

I sit in my hollow home Cavernous espresso shadows No light can enter or escape Home is where the heart is Heart? I do not have one of those Long has it been since I have felt the lovely lub dub of of beating bloody chambers Heart like home Hollow chest cavity Decaying walls that… Continue reading hollow

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After The End, bloggity blog, poetry

black phantasm blue

I stagger towards The Brimful mountains Prodigious blue wave of earth It's only a day's hike already I am Body tired Tired Body Mind tired Mind and body I ache My skin feels dry Without my ocean blue near My heart, empty With her body so far Dead lifeless floating Heart and mind Body and… Continue reading black phantasm blue

bloggity blog, poetry, writing

Relativity

Time is relative Dialation of moments The differences between two perspectives Velocity and speed and... It's just different Heat is relative The rise and fall of it The way it makes us feel You know, it's the humidity that makes it feel hot? Shivering and sweating It's just different Flavour is relative A flavour in… Continue reading Relativity

bloggity blog, poetry

coming home

The leather squeaks as I shift nervously The plane comes in to land, fidgeting fingers showing the race of my mind Butterflies seems an inadequate description Turbulent, rocking, riling in my belly A flock of harried crows quarrel in my stomach Snakes and spiders and bugs creep and writhe Tap tap tapping the seat as… Continue reading coming home

bloggity blog, poetry

with starlight feels

I look around At where Î find myself Today Body tingling with starlight glistening glimmers Feels a łot like hope and independence Never dreamed I'd be here I still dõn't... Not technically And I don't need to Because I am here LiVing in the moment Not momentarily But monumentally Importancė and greatness Seeing my own… Continue reading with starlight feels

bloggity blog, poetry

my fears plucked

Him Biting off more than he could chew Porcelain teeth cut through my soft flesh Spat out my pieces The bits he found so distasteful Am I so distasteful? Displeasing disposable This taste, full heart The window in my new room In my new home Is wide open now Negative temperature air Floating through my… Continue reading my fears plucked

bloggity blog, poetry

my hands, waiting

My eyes are closed My pillow stretches out before me, endless It has never felt so blank empty Now that there is love to fill it I listen to the sound of your soul pouring out of your mouth And I cannot stop from smiling Words have never felt so intimate Never felt less like… Continue reading my hands, waiting

bloggity blog, writing

trying out new old things

So, I have strayed away from things again. I have been sucked in by the poetry demons (which I love) and I need to let go a little. Not completely. But if I want to get the damn book finished then I need to make some changes. There will be a bit of a return… Continue reading trying out new old things

After The End, bloggity blog

Hole/World

Dead wood trees Sun bleached grey as ash Like skeletal veins From a dead Earth Dried up Stretching out from this hardened corpse land Boulders Unearthly round and symmetrical Lichen freckles their skin The only thing that grows out here But green along the horizons A dead zone This wasteland Wasted land Mother nature was… Continue reading Hole/World

After The End, bloggity blog, poetry

Away Rainbow Petals

Standing straight Eyes sting but I bite my cheeks Drums sing at my back Waves carry the flowers out to sea My love Her soul Has been sent back to the blue abyss Where once we came My father's hand grips my shoulder It is battle Fighting the urge to break and crumble Like the… Continue reading Away Rainbow Petals