Veiled entries: and other ridiculously pseudo-obscure-sentimental-sentiments for cyphering...
As I start to create my own little space in the poetry thread, I am uncertain whether it turn into cluttered chaotic whirlwind of words or if there will be one stark and solitary poem echoing out into the void of cyberspace.
I have a few old time "favourites" so I guess I shall select one of those to begin. Often my poems are very short, and I like them that way. This one is a little sentimental...But c'est la vie. Quote:
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This one is a bit on the frivolous side...But I guess one cannot be always serious...right?
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I will indulge myself in one more for today.
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Tommi :hangloose: |
I myself, aside myself...
Spreading of roots, vein-like a bloody blossoming... The exotic sort of sting she brings. Complexity approaching pleasure. Inhale... Rinsing and wringing this heart. I myself, aside myself in this womb like self consciousness. :candle: |
Bend and not break...
What am I?
But to bend and not break. Swelling into recesses within the boundaries, of your form limited. You flow away free and by a darkness and a glow I let you... |
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