Tag: poetry
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Betelgeuse
Don’t ask me Why I tried to Swallow the Ocean again No human heart Can contain Koalas war and Betelgeuse Pieces of me Cloud of debris Around what’s left of our world It was the Ocean That swallowed me Grinding all back Into stardust
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Siren’s song
I’m not here to take care of you I’m not here to protect you I’m here to lure you all the way To the edge of a cliff I’m gonna tempt you with my siren’s song Of what’s beyond Until you have no more choice But to jump And find it out for yourself
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Stop the words
Stop the words now Open the window in the center of your chest And let spirits fly in and out — Rumi
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Infinity
Infinity Is eating me alive I’d love to Sing you a song Of what it’s like But I’ve got work to do
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Speechless
Spirits and shadows On the ceiling Are dancing The night song Runs through me Inside out All my bones Dissolved in Bitter medicine The jungle drum Beat me up tonight Till speechless Shaken seasick And bewildered I reach for more To seek treasures That lie Beyond the edge
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I have no idea
When I was by myself I prayed to be one with the ocean To take a peek into the great mystery When I was there I prayed for language To sing out loud this joy confusion and bliss Now I’m back here And words don’t make any sense Why of all things I chose language…
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Monstrous babies
Bring me your demons I’ll bathe them in light Caress these grotesque monstrous babies Till they run out of tears And shriek no more And then We’ll let them go Out in the wild And sit together In the warm glow Reveling in the sound of silence
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Nice
It’s nice to meet your old despair –listen granny–to say –what happened you’ve grown handsome not sniffling anymore you’re no longer like a devil born bitter wounds have healed the rain cleansed you One can get to love a shrew while she’s still alive ***
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Abyss
How am I supposed To take care of My daily chores There’s a Bottomless abyss Right here in my Living room My dear You always wanted To go to space Well Space is nothing but a Black bottomless void Not just under your feet But everywhere
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Precious crystals
A million Shards of glass Are falling on our heads A million Sparkling moons Look back at us in dark Such precious crystals You whispered Combing the air in awe I told you It’s not always bad When dreams go crumbling apart
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