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What strange reality is this? / Is it one that I have stumbled on in the dead of night? / Entered through chance in lucid slumber? / A mere fledgling to this land / I observe: / Is this not the real…
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What strange reality is this? / Is it one that I have stumbled on in the dead of night? / Entered through chance in lucid slumber? / A mere…
Winter claims, my soul
Fallen shadows / they lie; / glistening / Silver bellied and breathless
Each word that slips / Through my lips is honey. / Lilac, lavender scented sweet. / Compassion drips / In frozen prisms / From my mind / I…
I miss you
Cheeks stained / Wet with weeping / I miss / All that you are / I sit and I wait / For the warmth / of your embrace / swallow me whole …
I will go gentle into that good night
I will go gentle into that good night / I will not rage against but embrace the dying of the light / I will tip toe secretly up to the slip…
I set myself free
I open my purse and / I throw my pennies / Out / Below the surface they sink / One / By / One / Down / into this wishing well / I cast …
Mind painting / I dip my brush in / Splash words across this page / Lift the lid off my madness / and allow it to dance, / twirl, / cascad…
The circus has come to town once again
I dreamt last night / of silver streams / and raging storms / of saffron shores / and starving beasts / I spiral in and out of sleep / Dizz…
The Veil Slips….
The veil slips / I see / The world. / Each new leaf / each awakening bud / each prism of fractured light / more spectacular / with eve…
Night time lovers
Meeting my Maker
An opening gapes / the eye of infinity / pierces my reality / spiralling out / the veil starts to slip / I catch: / a glimmer of the mech…
Another rainy day passes by (without you by my si…
I give myself to you. / I throw myself into your depths / I surrender. / To my dreams / Carry me off, / take me away / where ever you plea…
Cast me out into the ocean (but send me with a fr…
The breath of the universe beckons
Where am I? / Where the fuck am I? / I am lost. / A mere drop in this immense ocean / of time, insanity, experience. / Let me out! / I be…
I am but a shadow… A shadow of myself
I am a shadow, / A ghost. / I walk / through / this world / neither fully awake / nor asleep / what reality is this? / is it not one that…
Happy Birthday Erika!
To all artists, writers, poets and creators on redbubble, today is a very special day! / It is our dear Erika’s Birthday. / A wise, …
It’s there. / I see it in everything. / In the blooming of a new bud, / In the depths of a dormant seed. / Encoded, / Entrusted / With the …
Sleepers of the world, wake up
We’ve been asleep for too damn long / And now I’m bored.
Strong, enduring, fluid and free. / Beautiful, ancient… / wise old tree.
Where to begin? / A thousand emotions rise / petulant ocean of thought consumes me whole. / Adrift I float from feeling to thought / memor…
An innocent cut pierces more than just my flesh, / and I am left with the acknowledgement of my own nothingness, / of my fleeting existence…
Bridging the self-inflicted gap
Time ticks on… / My lips part; / tongue prepares, / the formation of a half word presents itself - / silence.
Who am I?
I am a poet, / an artist. / a feeler, / a thinker. / a lover, / a creator. / If this is not God, / then what is?
The greatest mystery of all time – Death / is but a reminder that we are alive.
I like it here. / The silence penetrates the air. / (whether created by years of sadness and profound grief, / or by the gentle surrender …
Winter is a lonely time. / Cold, harsh, frigid. / The shrill shrieking of the wind / depletes the cold, frosted silence / and dances about…
pink ears / pink feet / and a tail to match / enormous, alert eyes / and a black and white back
Sentence of Silence
I choke. / On the words you steal from my parted lips.
Just a thought…
Catch me and pin me down to this Earth. / I fear I may drift off and never return…
I lie crumpled; victim – / To her and her flaws.
Wait for him to jump…
The Art Of Drowning
From me the remnants of old are torn, / and into new life I am born.
Cage me not
…because without freedom, / My sentence is death.
To be cold, unclean, / very sad, / living your life like a stray.
…they try to uncover / my secrets of old, / poke, search, discover, / as if I’m guarding some gold.
Feeding, breathing, multiplying. / Existing, not living
Atheist am I not
They question not their society, / wallowing in mud, / and in almighty Christianity / hide their sins in blood
For the Fish
Flowing, shimmering, / flashes of light / energetic, beautiful, / swift in its flight.
Thought – / catch it, / quick / And squash it onto this / paper / Make it stick
…Slipping down Alice’s rabbit hole / plunging into Wonderland - / A parallel universe…
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