The Lost Garden Dampened by each tear / formed but never shed; / loathing, pain and sorrow / fertilize this bed. Caliginous buried by the sword of valor the current mirrors / my restless pacing / animal agitation / beneath my taut skin / face incognito / in the crypt of ripples replay / s… Lost Are the Words as Buried Treasure they’d glisten / like juice, like rubies / daring to be found / but they’re gone / like a crevice in my flesh / gone No Escape When she woke, she couldn’t move. Everything was dark, and she couldn’t move. Oh my God, I’m buried alive! she thought. S… Humanities cruelty….. in the name of honour? Just because they thought / She might have had unadulterated sex / She had dishonoured the family / And for her sins / She was to be sacrif… WHO GONNA RESCUE? (Save Me Please!) They buried me alive / And they are digging my grave / I can’t breathe / Come to me / Save me / I’m a mother earth / Save me pl… The Promise Oh you poor thing, your lover killed you on top of me / Let me introduce myself to thee / I am a 400-year-old vampire buried under this oak… Buried Thoughts of you are tiny imps / whispering in my ear, / endlessly / ceaselessly / tirelessly. The Things We Buried Remember when we were young and days seemed longer than our list of problems? How, come morning, we’d disappear into the woods behind your … See See, / she a lady, / she a mystery / of a secret. / she has a language / of her own. / See, / everyone wants a chance / to decipher her. /… Grown There are days when words are rocks buried in the sand / While lying there they are harmless / But when found and thrown the pain is unbear… Bebe: Another One is Buried Rest in peace Bebe, whom / we lost on October 14, 2012. / Another one is buried. / My grandma / whom I called Bebe. / Ashes to ashes / Dus… Buried Alive and Within I cannot bear to see the face / The man behind those eyes / I’m so controlled by all the fear / By my loud but deafened cries Wear Protection I’m scattered all across the room. / You kick my safety goggles into the corner and leave just before the roof collapses. Tears and dogs and chains My face is a path of rivers, twisted and blighted reflecting my heart. Buried girl treasures There are certain girl(s) who have become / almost like being a ‘total obsession’ to me; Minefield-Stomping-Boot rights Bought/Buried he, developed a boot, strong, / to walk through minefields, unhurt, / without any Diane dough; / i remember it well; he / had mum’s … Cognitive Dissonance Drown in / selective / compassion. / Repeat, / and re-live / all the motions. / We’re the infinite waves of the ocean. / Degrade it,… BURIED DEEP MY DESCRIPTION OF LOVE God Buried His Eye Inside Me God buried His eye inside me and my hand is no better than Jeroboam’s withered dusty one writing what I was not intended to Buried Treasure Commander Bennet stood staring at the map. His eyes were blazing orbs of polished magnetite. buried inside of me, it was her I’d watch her peel her mittens from her hands. / She’d toss them to the floor / and smile at me, crooked / and true, daring me… Breath for the moment Nothing ever stays buried when the rain never stops Buried Love “He stretched out his hand desperately as if to / snatch only a wisp of air, to save a fragment of the spot / that she had made love… Buried Alive© The debt is piling up, the pay going down. / People always ask me why I’m wearing a frown. Buried Buried deep, within my mind / Secrets I can never find / Searching, longing- yet afraid / Of what my digging might unpaved Waiting to be buried – (Kolmanskop: Namibia) She was so very beautiful, even magnificent / For he had lovingly created her, made her just so / He dressed her in expensive imported trea… Live Before Your Buried Life is what you make it or what you let others make it… Scratching at The Inside of Your Coffin Terminal black light dies down / Reach an answer above ground / Stale lungs struggle to ask it / God help me open this casket Eyes, Buried If my eyes are jewels / Then yours are the sharp double ends / Of a pickaxe Buried Alive Life is a dream. Wake up to yourself. dead, and buried The next day he’s not there. I make up more lies for him, ‘he called,’ I say, ’it’s an emergency,’ I sa… collectors plastic rats rubber bats and cowbow hats new music blues and rock and rap writtings by family freinds and strangers does anyone truly under… Buried under in the darkness of loneliness / i can fell only nothingness / i scream out loud to the world / while my soul lies down under curled Buried~ As the snow falls to the ground. / It memorizes my thoughts. / With the speed it falls, / I cannot pull away my gaze. / I feel myself bein… so alone that the tongue has been chewed off so alone / standing here in the ravine where / the water buried you under the dirt / where i buried your memory where you buried me or maybe that’s where the ax / got buried / in the sheets and covers / the dirt freshly unkept / it’s not hard to imagine / … Buried Book There was a long, steady, silence. I could almost hear him blink on the other end of the telephone. Finally, he asked with a low-pitched to… Buried A helluva a lot of angst / You just tossed at the sea / Or was it directed at me / Do I remind you of what you perceive / While I swim in a… of the roses and silk panties the body is dismembered by fading memories / but her loving heart still beats me down / every time i think of her They buried our heros They buried our Heroes / This piece comes from a bad place the shooting of the congress woman in Tucson but I will not let black hearted so… Buried In Haze I do a complex somersault trick into concrete barriers. now that they’ve all been buried now that they’ve all been buried / forgotten names on the tombstones / you can leave a flower or two / just because you remember w… The Incident buried alive. Sadness Buried Deep Inside I wrap myself in a cloak of friends / But warmth never reaches within / So I turn my back to the world again / And watch my heart become fr… I BURIED MY HEART AT WOUNDED KNEE I threw all the stones / That were thrown back to me. / Then I became like before. / Fragments of loss, / Pieces of bitterness. Buried In The BackGround of my History… the vision of fabrications as I run from who I am, I’ve lost myself, or did I really ever find her? some old bastard playing these songs and these bloody days will pass / when you come and visit me / leaving a flower or two / or maybe a hum a song that once was sung The New Year It’s twenty-ten / Still haven’t laid down my pen / laying silent on my bed / thoughts race inside my head / About the end / All… then death hit the brakes and death was driving / while in the back / i was fucking tranquility / double-crossed style For me, for Juddarwin Screaming / From another world / I climb out  / Of a piece of glass / It’s cracked / It’s smashed / It’s sharp edges / St…

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