Abida
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Sword balancing, belly dancing, animal loving, art appreciating, poetry writing, beer drinking history geek.
“Be who you are and say what you feel, for those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind”
~Dr. Seuss
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Abida is a member of ! 100% !, ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! Inspired Art ! and All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical.
Journal Entries
The minutes turn to hours turn to days . . .
Posted 3 months ago.
Wakey wakey
Posted 4 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Writing
Numen Pumila Et Nymphae Sunt Non Mortui
The fruitless trees bear the names / Of the ones who’ve long since passed / The battle lost / And I, reduced to a fable / Soon to be lost to the misconception of evil / If only you could he…
A Rose Fallen
A rose fallen / Is like two lovers / Laid to rest / In fallen snow / Both proclaimed by sanity / And in their midst / Disbelievers / A dead rose petal / And the blood of survivors / Rich in color / Ye…
Silk
How can I not believe there is something / While you cannot believe in anything / Staring at your vacant expression is not an option
Love Poem
Black and white / My organ pulses . . . Blood, you perverts. / It’s my damn heart. Turning on a wire / Spinning in a speaker box / I drink tar to ease the jitters Little gummy worms / C…
Tea with the Prisoner from Cell 5
I drink my dirty water / With my pinkie up / Everyone deserves some glamor / In a world of cracked mirrors Twenty-seven years bad luck / Tenfold after the Academy Awards / We pretend the world is p…
Rainy Day
I run outside / No rainbows today / I want the rain to stay
