Often in my life
I find myself in a warm corner
Linking words to the feelings
Producing emotions
Funneling through me.
Uncomplicated to simplify
'What is,... is'
Yet far more adventurous to plot
A fairytale of what if's ...
Why would it be anything ,
but the warmest aroma of Hot Chocolate
Or slight scent of a Vanilla Pod
To establish a setting of the smallest events that have change your life in a second
Only to be continued with the thrill of turbulence introduced
Perhaps our existence is merely just a story
A story of Time
Tangible
Intimacy
Meandering
Eternally
DK
July 2014
Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
'You knocked on my door
I opened
You kissed my lips
I responded
An accident meeting
We were both present in
I came out privileged
No regret - in turn
Another Learn
DK
Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 3:09 AM UTC
The belief ,..is where the density comes from..and builds up.
Find the belief, that's what's causing the pain. Layers over each other.
Feel the feelings...
Feel the pain
Let it out
Release it
If you want to work through it .. feel the pain.
Important to tell the truth as best as you can , the more you tell the truth ,the more you release it
All the beliefs become energetic logs
DK
2013
Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
As a child
Mostly I remember I loved swinging
I lived hanging out on windowsills
I especially loved the storybook corner
Today I sit in that corner
With all my characters beside me
The vivid memories of swings
Of a cheerful noise in the yard
A pillow giggle
A punch of Judy "
Come together in my comer
A storybook of childhood
A meeting of indestructible friendship to be rekindled after decades
My true family
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC
I feel as though I have spent 8 years
Re writing the same character
Portraying the same role
Changing a suitable title
The endless idealist
Like the struggle of the activist
Against emotional crimes
DK
JUNE 2013
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
Imagination
Human tale in a frame , audience can indulge in fantasy ,left with gorgeous memories
A world that seems so far away and Unreachable ... Imagination
All you have to do ..is step inside ...
DK
March 2014
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
The transparent view from my window
- In Resonance -
Dazzled by illusion- In bold print
Merely meandering in darkness
Saturated at times
Sealed in solitude
Cleared by the dazzle of diaspora
A collage of time- Presented itself
In the wastelands of my soul
Whispered these words beside me, in the midst of one tiny moment
Of fresh, tangible crispness.
Greetings of friendship, surety , trust, integrity..................Forgiveness .
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:38 PM UTC
One can't linger on what's no longer
Lessening the lingering on longing for the littlest
Left the least
..Functioning
..amicably
..meandering
..ironically
..learning
..yearly ...
A Family Tale
DK
2014
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
Every jingle
brings a jungle
Of whisperings
Looping lyrics
Stringing sounds
Encased in trembles
Streaming glowing
memories , murmuring
Signature songs
Pounding pomegranates of lustful fusion
Sealed in sweet cranberry of crispy
Covered words...
Poetry
DK
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:20 PM UTC
Does a writer need more inspiration
But ' the mere privilege
Of experiencing time
...
To read each ones story
Turning into a playwright
Or a screen guilders award
So many times , I have begun my story
Never progressing , as each new story unfolds in every old story that exists
Similar to the script that opens whenever A choice of chocolate beckons
Top deck , being the winner , partially in relation to a great friendship , partially for the instincts it always performs In me. It's relativity to the expressions of our stories - the layers of changing.
Once upon a time....
DK
2014
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:18 PM UTC