Art, poetry, warrior goddess queen

going going gone

I awoke this morning More alive than ever before Still breathing Despite the passing storm Your grip on me On us Is slipping And you feel it... Don't you? I do not need to hear your voice To know the answer I do not need to remember you To recognise that you are going going… Continue reading going going gone

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sweet reflecting future

Leather winged and outside my window Blacker than the night You cry in joy Bathed in the light of distant suns burning I feel this joy in my bones Have you ever watched a bat eat fruit? What more happiness is needed The sweet surrender to juices sugary flowing over lips and down chins There… Continue reading sweet reflecting future

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a breeze-caught dream

I made a wish unlike those which had come before it wishes for others, undeservingly wishes for health of those who abuse their bodies treating themselves like trash, like garbage, like waste, waste of space reused and chemical-filled bottomless pits of excess and vices more and more and more wishes for the happiness of those… Continue reading a breeze-caught dream

After The End, bloggity blog, poetry

rarity, I find

I watch as the rain comes down heavy Luckily abandoned Lucky for us Roof still sturdy enough Walls still strong enough Security Such a rarity I close my eyes and listen to the sounds The silent ting ting White noise beautiful Scents from the dirt and the leaves Shivers trace my skin It is nice… Continue reading rarity, I find

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third born chosen

Incense smolders Smokey serenity drifting I breathe in like wind through trees Exhale. Trepidation spilling Waterfall cascade. Lips of stone earthen They do not tremble Raven perched upon my shoulder Cawing gently into my ear "It's time," he says Mother paints the pentacle star upon my brow green for protection sister paints left palm Eye… Continue reading third born chosen

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my freedom, waves

Vapor rings dance out of my mouth as I think of all the things I have done Sleeping in a double bed First time in two years Space has never felt so cozy He, a paper weight on my ink-stained soul It is nice to finally allow the breeze to take me where it pleases… Continue reading my freedom, waves

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through this year

"Good bye" the last words spoken. My past me left behind in a haze of cigarette ash, cruel words and bloody feathers strewn. Sworn to myself it would be the last last time. I gave you too many finalities. I gave you too many second chances, second thoughts. You gave me too many "I'll never… Continue reading through this year

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fire water burn – the fiction

The moon peeks from behind the clouds Shimmering hazy through shifting smoke thick The acrid stink fills my nose And I realize I had blacked out I look up and look around The winter cold night is heating up Flames, so pretty dancing How long was I gone? Feeling like I just broke out of… Continue reading fire water burn – the fiction

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horrors, like spiders

Spirit me away Under the fence And into the woods beyond Our sweet dream world Through the cobweb fog we run My hand in your hand But you do not force me I am not dragged There are dangers ahead But you hold me close Whisper sweetness into my ears Telling me if we die,… Continue reading horrors, like spiders

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roar howl battle cry

A storm clouds the horizon Like smoke on the battlefield Have I used that metaphor previously? Sometimes I cannot remember But of course I am not talking about a real storm Or real clouds or a real horizon There is no real smoke except for that which plumes from your mouth Tobacco sickness sour There… Continue reading roar howl battle cry