Abandon definitions.
They are abbreviations of something abstract, abundant alive.
I am an admirer, an adaptation
an affiliate of things
antique and alien,
And who are you?
An anthology of secrets
An aggregate of emotion.
We are an allegory of nothing and all things
An affinity for the absurd
An animosity for analysis.
Mar 27, 2022
Mar 27, 2022 at 3:19 AM UTC
the pen is not mighty
the lily is not pure
and blood is not vengeful nor beautiful
it is just red
but i like stories
that white shirt you once wore
now yellow with use
that sweater you've had for years
adorned with the patches
of accidents gone by
that scar on your back
from when you fell off a swing
those lines by your lips
the remnant of a smile
and a smile and a smile
I like stories
i love reading yours
there are rabbits on my moon
divinity in my incense
my oaks stand mighty
my sun rides a chariot
park benches donated in memory
hasty scribbles on classroom benches
superstitions about crows and cows
love stories to make word games
i come from a world of stories
where the people are made
of matter and molecule
of memory and metaphor
i like stories
and this one's my favourite
Feb 22, 2022
Feb 22, 2022 at 2:20 AM UTC
silent poet thinking words,
never i must write
lucid wretched loving words
all bark and half the bite
silent poet thinking thoughts
the ink refused to make
mind and pen are separate
an unyeilding opaque
if i tell the tale to you
of love and praise and good
you'd laugh and laugh and laugh some more
naive misunderstood
my mind a chasm of infinite good
the world dichotomous strange
the vines do seize me gently
to a velvet padded cage
my head is a bed of roses
the thorns pierce me not
i am safe and free and happy
delusional, deep in thought
**** me softly
make me smile
your intoxicating
rapt exile
silent poet thinking thoughts
writes symphonies in his head
the writer and the audience
will dance until they're dead
silent poet thinking words
is struck by stockholm syndrome
perfect captor perfect world
illusion is his home
Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 6:06 AM UTC
lofi hip hop decorates my brain
notebook formulaic and profane
anxiety seeps my malleable mind
latching onto anything it finds.
Mar 17, 2021
Mar 17, 2021 at 8:24 AM UTC
the clouds say hi
mosaic sky
invigorating petrichor
satisfied sigh
worms come to breathe
sea and land bequeath
downcast children wanting more
sky a gloomy wreath
go out in the rain
and feel life on your skin
energy made lucid
earth's spirit within
Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 10:00 AM UTC
stainless steel and skin
do make the worst of friends
the friction
the senses
survive and protect
will love always leave
is light simply a lie
stainless
steel blades
play god and death defy
electric is my mind
my heart is numb and small
senses
just lave
Over walls cold and tall
am i just worth not
the love ; you're unaware.
doesn't
hurt much
i'll go deeper so you care
my mind only filled
with endorphins happy red
pockets
of proof
of life; the raccoon fed
stainless steel and skin
do make the best of friends
buzzing,
living.
the cuts and seams i penned
Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 8:24 AM UTC