Hunting Lions

POETRY FOR YOUR HEART NOT FOR YOUR HEAD. 

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

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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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