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Wretched VigilSucculent foul breath swathes with sore-throat bacterial stinkWretched Vigil
And I breathe in the pungent sickliness that congests within. Sticky weariness suspends me in vitality-sapping stasis And my thoughts are veiled like the murky swamps of the confused dead. White lights flood into my iris; Keeping my brain awake with painful alertness.
by ~freespiritedfey
Wreathing Paindelirious insomnia suspended unwillingly - the muffled cries of my flesh explode out repressedWreathing Pain
inside out; pain is sound within held excruciatingly through gritted breath
thoughts loop confused of razor-sharp memories that sicken and breed heart-piercing woe
I cry and I cry and I cry Agony enclosed and spilling forth like barbwires that twine Wreathing pain this heart contains.
by ~freespiritedfey
Intellectual DancersMetal against metal; smell of iron-infused smokeIntellectual Dancers
incite utter excitement
to our neurons
Swords sliding; sound of smooth sharpness
that strikes chords
of graceful finesse
Spotless minds; gazing at subtle giveaways of body dialogues
Mind traps and potent force wielded by a grasp
that nests small birds
No second chances; we fight with civilised savagery as intellectual dancers.
by ~freespiritedfey
Friendship WarmthBright stars spinning round and round we fall upon this moonlit pathFriendship Warmth
laughters erupt
Wild chantings of the heart expressed in rhythmic stomping upon steel-clad earth With sticks held high we protest with no words
Waking up we become as we speak things of worth and shed unseen tears from times that made us
Friendship warmth we gather closely in this ice world and we are not afraid.
by ~freespiritedfey
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MunchausenI stuffed your mailbox with ripped up prescriptions for you to piece together, I tore a chorus of mouths onto my skin screaming need and please and wrote reminders in blood on all the mirrors until I collapsed on the tiles;Munchausen
I relax the cracks in the porcelain, issuing you a search warrant and like a Russian doll I split personalities
until I reveal tiny Chaos
nesting inside my corsets – and you diagnose her with Munchausen syndrome by proxy.
But you are not Christ,
you cannot will a crippled raven to fly
like a dove at the magic w
by ~throwaway-tourniquet
Deeper than DulceScene one; the introspection of a room In existentialist simplicity, brings the mind To the ends of ever-present- Creative boundaries. (Who, What, Where, When, Why - am I?)Deeper than Dulce
Theism, some said: the lie deeper than Dulce, A diasporatic reign - contrary and contraband Cut two to deux, the open Enveloping space of a carpet, once laid Two bodies beside a bed
The ocean withered
And an old man, from a hospital wheelchair Muttered phrases to his nurse as she walked him To which she only once ached in listening. "Two roads diverged in a yellow wood;
by ~Espere
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if you have an interest in eloquent philosophy, i recommend to you the work of clarice lispector! you will not find her on deviantart and may have difficulty even finding her in english, as she wrote primarily in portugese. but, of course, there are translations.
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