Idiosyncratic Jars
idiosyncrasies smell in small jars
the makeup levels brick houses
canopying tiny zygotes with tresses
wise apples fall from trees
crunching worms in minute ideas
framing puzzle pieces to the table
POETRY FOR YOUR HEART NOT FOR YOUR HEAD.
What you see in the dark when you've been hunting lions. They have been ready, following, still comforting all along.
Visual Spasms
step into heathens land
wisdom short brittle candy
repercussions yield agendas
inward breathing red thoughts
eyes spasmodically change color
lifting veils leading to astral illusions
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Baking Muffins
softly bruising mannerisms
holding hands passing minutes
banking off muffin tops
eating icing off fingers pointed
the food not as good as the crumbs
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Zippity do da
the mint is drowning
holistic doctor on the perch
acidic tomatoes gurgling on the vine
swallow it down with fresh squeezed juice
everyone has their laughing place
bees patrolling the briar
yummy green tonic medicine
falling from the branch of the tree
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Labyrinth
one glass of water swallows the spine
touched divine carrying the goblin kings desires
friendly ugly comfort in the labyrinth
ello, ello is anyone home laughter crumples
blowing the cruel nose jewels dangling
the powerful baby, the victim, the ransom
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Shooting Star
take back the grinding words
the spoiled child has been splattered
with constant disintegration and abandon
take comfort in malleable goods
reaching for little stars that twinkle
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The Secrets
the choreography whistles secrets
blushing hands attract and repel
chaos reigns madness in eardrums
pushing way for empty void
creation sparks flames
burnt in yearning to embrace
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Flower Pots
in chords of harmony and disarray
forming one pot of visuals
my dearest love holds my tears
powerful simple bodies catching dreams
disappearing like seeds in the flower pot
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Light Shimmering Needles
hemming illusions with strands of hair and shimmering needles
the rainbows wrap us like babies in soft fluffy robes
singing your mothers lullaby swaddling gently the butterfly
flying in the clouds the golden bird dreams light songs
to lure the worms dancing free the soft green grass stroking
all abound the spinning circle folds the envelope and blows kisses
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Reunified Soil
searching in the last one sent
the mourning touches the soil
pity living in the slavery of ego
the gift was the sprawling mitzvah
brought down in reunified glory
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