Miraquill
Art
Is poetry
My pain
But instead of heaven and it's grace
I'm faced with one single perspective
In a wooden frame
So delicately placed so that my pain would not surface in an ugly bitter traces in art and it's velvet lace
©devilfish
devilfish
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Mother Earth
Her breath into our sands
Those are the hands that we were birthed but I'm here to say we didn't
Put those hands first
Her sands like a womb would merge and mix and work
Like wolves we have consumed our lives out of their own worth
If nothing is going to be anymore
What does it matter what came first?
History struggling to find the answer sifting through the shifting dirt
Now that her screams are stifled by the wealth of a select few
We watch our lives fall through
Mother Earth is wounded and she bleeds my name
And her pain can't be silenced by the cradled children
An empty open wound we can fit our generation in
We're linked like chains
Our pain is nothing to that of our continent of greed and unowned Shame our days are exposed like wounds
Fibrous tissue like wires rotten to their waste and returned on the trays they were made and brought to eat like an Independence Day cake
So happily asleep
While fate was angrily awake
Watching our own future and their future run down our cheeks confused
And equally afraid
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9w
Falling
I remember the floral scent you emit
So articulate and delicate
Moonlight dewdrop kiss
As if a dream could last forever
Pure bliss
Time is so cold and intricate
I'll always be bold and honest
Forever our love too big
Not modest enough to fit on a screen
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devilfish
9w
The Moonlight
I want my skin to synthesize
All of fhese concepts I can't analyze
Words cannot conceptualize
These embryonic thoughts
Internalized incubating in my mind
Into questions only answered by moonlight mysterious collection of memories seen through your eyes
Unsung until tonight
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devilfish
13w
Retrograde
Everything was going great
Although things weren’t perfect
I understood that I can only obtain
From learning how to capture and release
From yearning to fracture reality from it’s augmented piece
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The Devil
What a better way for man to hide
behind this marker modified reflection in the glass with two horns drawn on loosely
But the very ideas they cast out to be so against were the principles that they were systematically building a legacy of lies upon
An absolute reflection of what they saw in themselves and what they wanted to conceal from on every level possible
To condemn generations to an eternity of sightless eyes
Compressed between the paper hands prayers
Paper hands burning as they stretch out to the sky in terror
Only to fill the books with their pages
And the martyred dry up like the ink did in their story
Man has immobilized lies to assimilate themselves like dust in between pages containing their fitted words for you to admire their innovations
The anger and rage that boils into my heart and out of my worried eyes
When now to us they have lied
But now it seems to be getting to the core of my contemplation
and ideas become weaponized like tiny tanks as if to kill off this evil they have rid themselves of
While they commit wrongdoings under the cloak of a false identity
“The Devil”
They fully diminish responsibility and protect their dark affairs they cheapen the people of their truth
We give people a shred of truth like mangled bait
Only to rip truth from hungry hands and consume it in a dark obscurity of history books and genocides
The biggest robbery of all time occurred over generations
When did we split off from our nature only to be protecting the worst parts of it while leaving the beautiful parts wither off in the sun dried petals turned to blackened ash
and deem those with a conscience
The eternally forgiving equally met with the eternally brutal an ocean of desperation
An ocean of us
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devilfish
14w
Emergency
I run jiggle the doorknob and I can’t get it to turn and I’m frantic I was trying to see through tunnel I was trying to get my panic at my hand so that I command it but there’s no time
You were mine
I’m confined by your seductive lines
White dress and white socks
Knee-high
Dive into my flow
I make ripples through my tides
My love for you is my love it’s not like I could hide you can see in my eyes
They divide and just take they disguise and they don’t even say good bye
I didn’t see them once they died
As if death huddled them and cloaked them curled inside these lines
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Blaze
I touch a sunset and it’s warmth
Freezes as it is my still memory
Washed out in cool tones
Indistinct and undefined
Can I find my home?
I call out of the conch it echoes as my home is hollowed
My hollow home
My heart as it follows it crashes like a comet into my throat
I’ve always wandered the shadows of thought all alone
These words comfort me because without these pages to translate my soul they can be there so at least you can if you want to find this one place
Then welcome back
I write so my thoughts don’t scare me with unfamiliar concepts
I don’t want the truth to haunt my morning depth
Coffee cakes and daisy’s midnight breath
In between wires sparking my steps
It’s not going to be of value if it doesn’t resonate in your head as something you can understand and it’s just like I’m stressed
I’m a mess
I’ve seen dark days
I must confess I pray at the feet of my passion and love to see these things livened with ink and my thoughts that dance like flames behind my eyes
Dancing inside as tired as I am wise
Crystalline cracks up and down your white pearly composure and time to think over is all that I need tenderness will be my green clover
Just get here, I’d like it if you’d just come over
Come over
Start over… -
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Red Ribbons
So inviting
Enticing
You like it
I feel it
See, it’s vibrant
I’ll walk you off a cliff of reinventing the past
I’ll be your island
I’ll be your Midas
I know you see me
I’m inviting you to pull into my vibes
And I’ll move it to you
The feeling it struck like lightning
Chaos and it’s violence
They vibrant
When we already walked and scuttled barefoot as a matter a fact
The way they shattered you’d think we were hit by a semi in a compact
I don’t remember exactly to a precision all the dates I’m bad at math plus my memories don’t come fast
I’m still whip lashed by the eyelash I made a wish and I never asked to be ripped from the only things that even mattered to be burdened by life’s chaotic apathy in it’s smug shrug
As it pulls out from me
The rug
My tears are filling up these pages
These aren’t just mugs
You fill black coffee with
Like charcoal in stockings of Christmas
I missed this
But death crossed my heart out
Like a pencil to a flimsy list
I bleed crimson blood bliss
I cry as I split into fragmented starlights that water rose in gardens where they were kissed by Dewey mists
Happiness won’t ever be bliss
If you were just here and this memory lives like It lives in me
The same emotions that I can’t quite understand
The same erosion the pollution of a wound they just left open
As I was bartered by chance
And eroded by the sand
How much can a human life endure how much one can be capable is an evil to understand
No man would wish to ban even the most unholy in the land
To this dystopian romance
Where Joanna won’t stop loving you
A narcissistic slow dance
We keep taking vyvanse
Disillusionment I like it
How the movement of your skin
Makes me want to tell you
To slowdown and you go fast
I bite that
and they keep hitting like they missed
I kiss my cyber halo with a cold gun
To seduce me with it’s sudden kiss
I dance with my pain
I sing with my pain
I bathe with my pain
I cycle my mind through this process stage by stage phase by phase
Day by day
These pills I have to take
Or else I make bad decisions
And I stray from my control over my past I have no debt I haven’t fully paid
My beds are made my truth is said
It’s no deeper than it seems
Truth is déjà vu
Is so weird I just can’t put my finger on it
I don’t know honestly how I could explain
The scars they just remain
I’ll remain aware of my perspective
I can’t lose it
I can’t play
The game
No time to contemplate
To revise what I have made
These decisions in my wake
I’m but a man
But I can bend the moonlight and purge the world out of my veins
As I erupt in fiery rain
My body hurts so I rain
My mind it runs from me
I’m afraid in these dead bodies
Mine start to feel that mine have hollowed out
The same
The dead body is me with my own face
I’m in tune
I’m insane
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The Fog
Between the bedsheets of baby soft skin
Burned a fire from satan’s sin
The fire was started by him
Started when we were just kids
Bloody baby bibs
And eyes that would ripple into chaos
As reality conducts it’s rat race
The part that burdens my heart
Is the time that it takes
To break a child down with systematic hate
I see how you obfuscate and how you gaslighted us phrase by phrase
Had me question what I even had to say because it shorted my circular circuits with wires that frayed
And a story that could fill endless page after page
But a tongue with words that I can’t say
And a werewolf’s howling pain to the moon for her watery rays
Could heal the burden of my burning haze fog condensed wounds
I’m in pain
The doldrums of different things
With truth that comes boldly my way
My brain is not the same
I’ve read the studies
I’m trying to help myself in every way
Different doctors in hope I can grow my strength and put down my hands
I won’t drown and complain as I pulled the plug on the sink I’m sorry I’m a broken record I’m empathic and I’m drained I’ll never be the same
©devilfish
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Pair of wings shoot from my skin
As I dare a leap, quitting to rethink
Risking the sanity, going beyond reason
For, comfort is temporary
And routine lethal.
©hridaya -
My anxiety sits in a corner today
It is small and doesn't take up much room
Today
I am a house that's full of light,
and my Anxiety is a spiderweb that
mars only one windowsill
and I hope it remains that way
I hope it stays small and
doesn't grow bigger,
I hope
it doesn't take away much of me anymore.
©artemiswrites -
City lights are fading somewhere.
She has been growing
some wings on her feet,
now are chopped off
like her broken dreams.
Chained behind the doors,
she is a wanderlust lost
in woods of dead trees
refusing to grow life anymore.
Uncertainties are hanging like
a sword above her head,
ready to behead any moment
she slips into her reveries.
"What was the purpose of my birth?"
she wonders at midnight,
sleeps are now horrifying with
real nightmares of being hostaged
with no ransoms asked
but just her body to be violated.
A sudden gunfire outside
and her wits telling her,
"Maybe they are coming for me"
she is a slave to her maniac thoughts,
of her fears that is paving its way
through the locked door.
She built courage in past years
to fly high in her cerulean sky,
that courage is now a
terrorist to her brittle bones.
It's been days she is breathing
inside her dim room, flowers
withering over windowsill
just like her soul in dern shadows.
A myriad or more closed windows
and hanging black curtains of fear,
the city lights are fading somewhere.
©adamantquill -
Dreams
(express more and more)Dreaming
is choosing personally
the trials
you wanna go through
In this life!
Backing off
is breaking commitment
given
To the universe
In reality
this hurts
As camaflouged truth
Mirage as eerie stabs
Dreams are
Pure expressions
Living yours
in higher dimensions
determines intelligence
In imaginations,
through creativity
Also wholeness of soul
A life beyond time
Is a life beyond
Illusions
What resides here
As timings in cities
Turns mere a craft work
To be lived hopefully
Determinant while
Finishing
panorma projects
like in a holiday camp
Searching for firewood
I don't belong to time
living it sows
suffering & discords;
Take away freedom
to be infinite
Destiny
belongs to eternity
Eternal
my birth source
Why to cage myself?
In the city of chase(fear)
When i am ocean and
wave of wheel both!
©bubbly_bluebells -
c/p
He was the fourth stanza of a ballad and
I the closing couplet of a sonnet.Together
a free-verse love poem in the city of poetries
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justhannah
11w
Rumination vessels through my pen,
I am inkless upon revival.
©justhannah -
dark_depths
11w
Read MoreCherish who you are.
Don't kill your worth for the sake of people who judge you with blind eyes and deaf ears.
#selflove #positive #hoarding #wod
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@miraquillEffleuraging thy nemesism,
Colouring thy heart dark,
You kill your self worth
As if you didn't take years
To grow up.
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_drh4nk_
13w
Gloom
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spillingwords__
13w
You were tinctures to my monotones, serenity to my turmoil,
a wintery landscape filling the empty parts of me with your paradise,
syllables of death are still carved on my heavy heart,
I remember loving you
And I can’t Pretend
To unlove You.
I’ll bleed our recollections of love until we meet again in dreams of heaven. -
spillingwords__
13w
Tides of life touch the shores of misplaced memories, Interlaced within strings of shattered expectations and echoes of dismal crypts of dead feelings,
my sanguine seas
sink in gruesome clouds of my gray essence,
Every dusk makes the moon wail
for the intoxicated monsters wrapped in my
woebegone macabre dreams.
