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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
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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

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…

Cavemen dreams


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…
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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 …
This is for you... by Mikyle

Sleepers of the world, wake up

We’ve been asleep for too damn long / And now I’m bored.
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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.

Brompton cemetery

I like it here. / The silence penetrates the air. / (whether created by years of sadness and profound grief, / or by the gentle surrender …
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Winter is a lonely time. / Cold, harsh, frigid. / The shrill shrieking of the wind / depletes the cold, frosted silence / and dances about…

Mon Petite

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…

Energy Drain

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.

The Beggar

To be cold, unclean, / very sad, / living your life like a stray.

Analyze This

…they try to uncover / my secrets of old, / poke, search, discover, / as if I’m guarding some gold.

Worthless Race

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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