Tag: poetry
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Supernova
The world as we knew Erupted in a Supernova The world as we don’t know Might soon come To birth Ash and dust in the air Shimmer like Summer fairies Singing of all the things That once were Or might have been
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Mara
Are you all right Making those Obnoxious faces Shrieking cries Ferocious insults Hysteric roar I don’t recall asking You to come but since You’re here already Let’s sit down and Have some chamomile Tea together I might as well try to Learn something From you
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Pink glitter ribbon
Come with me To the riverbank Bring all your Precious treasures All of your Deepest wounds (…)
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Tell me
Tell me, what is it you’re called Myself I’m not called at all Myself I’m not called at all I’m just picking marigolds Tell me, what’s your real name I have very many names Booboo now and Choochoo then I have very curious names Tell me, are you young or old I’m very many years…
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Lullaby
Your roots Reaching deep Down to the core Of how things are Your embrace Keeps me grounded Through wind and Thunderstorms I’ll build us A cozy nest Among the Topmost branches And sing you A lullaby Of galaxies Far away
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Excuse me
Excuse me Is there an Adult onboard? Cause our spaceship Seems to be On fire And we haven’t Been trained To deal with this I’d love to help But this is Above my paygrade And I’m surely Going to Screw this up What do you mean Nobody knows What we should do now
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Strawberry jelly
What On Earth Was I thinking When I chose to Communicate In words They only obscure An already Cloudy matter Now words lost their meanings Meanings lost meanings Nothing means anything Anymore We’re wrestling in Strawberry jelly Of interpretations
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Castles in clouds
Our castles Are not even built on sand They’re floating up in the clouds Of interstellar dust Please Leave your magnificent chambers And join me on the rooftop tonight We’re gonna get hopelessly dizzy Staring at billions of suns
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All is high
I took a sneak peek Through unraveling fabric Of spacetime Found myself On the backstage Of a grand perennial play Soap bubble universes Snap in and out Of existence Planets dance To the sound Of temple bowls All is high on Clouds of incense smoke And being alive
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Don’t look down
The trail under our feet Is nothing but mist And cotton candy Held together by faith alone Across an infinite Emptiness Sweet delusion That will fall apart At the first curious glance (…)
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