Jane17 is a member of Spiritual Art and The Red Writing Room.
Posted 25 days ago, 4 comments so far.
Is it a death wish or a life wish? / Sailing off the peaks into abyss, / swerving my handle bars towards the unknown surge / and i meet you with regret tonight, / because I feel the judgments before…
Watch my love unfold and flutter, / a Japanese fan, / dividing humidity / heavy sodden tension. Unashamed of the true voice in my conscience, / unabashed / by the fear, / to speak words that se…
You gave me the afghan / that wraps my naked frame, / and you don’t know me at all. / Because the ‘separateness’ divides us, / like an epidemic, an illness that makes us feel isolated / from on…
Aligning my toes in the direction / following that pulsing vein, / tracing my finger tip over the miles that stretch ahead, / towards that vast abyss of drinkability. / She will meet me, where the …
Switch the projector off, / the overpowering rays / blind my eyes and make me stumble. / Some see a fool, some see wisdom. Turn the spot light off, / that harrowing force of your projection / An…
You’ve mastered the art of disappearing, / Your charismic intelligence the fulcrum, / Pivoting the conversation in the room, / So it surges to the center, / balancing on the fine tip of correctness,…