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Tag Archives: arts
Maria is Present
moving into herself in slow tears, thin blood spots between splayed fingers; flying out of herself in disciplined uneven pieces; stealing self with catatonic will, as she lay bare to examination, study, contemplation- others, hours stood by watching her presence: … Continue reading
Oktoberfest
when life and art mingle like a squishy tomato smattered and spreading live art on the wall, when life gives you the slip and lies its way to art, hangs out the window, bold and uncurtained, when you separate tradition … Continue reading
Posted in adult, beauty, colours, define, emotions, freedom, nature, outdoors, poetry, shape, time, yellow lens
Tagged arts, break conventions just so, break free, celebrations in confusion, fest, liberty, life, look upside down, oktober, spell backweards
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One-Act Play
even if i’m in love with you, all this is to say what’s it to you when i’m the one who’s doing the dreaming and have asked of you only images and ones that may not be too real, either, … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, colours, crush, emotions, moods, nature, poetry, relationships
Tagged arts, assign, attraction, bid time, chip, convey meaning, fondness, glimpse, illustration, imagine, liking, love, painting, participate, reassign, reassure, rebuild, rouse, surreal, time
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going to the blazes
i am not a homing pigeon; why then did i stray so far, far away from home? Drawn inspite of self, nudged into a tailspin, even as i twirl out of sight and set myself ablaze, you do observe and … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, emotions, poetry
Tagged ablaze, aflame, anger, arts, attraction, destructive, discovery, finding, homing pigeon, journey, lost, question, sacred, search, tailspin, twirl
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