Flower Body Poems

bleeding
…out
gravity
…zero
orion desire
halo in knots - dream architect  
on earth we are weightless
eating the darkness
wings wayward whisper
death to the master
in the seam there is energy
bending...

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I was walking through the pineapple row and a thorn stick me on my middle toe, I bend down low to remove it and I...

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I burned your placemat.
A sunny yellow flower.
I used it at my desk.
It was ANOTHER thing I had ruined.
You emphasized ANOTHER.
Another thing I can't do right.
Another...

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An old man sitting besides me lost in his own thoughts 
About how his life would end 
He looked dull and waiting for his death
No...

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Traveling shoes on got on my traveling shoes traveling shoes yall got on my traveling shoes I can travel now got on my traveling shoes...

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Pureness, peace, compassion, bliss, Power, and Wisdom,
That links my reason-spirit body-soul system;
Tells me that my physique is a temple of God,
Though my day-to-day existence is...

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In one’s towel bathroom things are not well
While there is nothing like towel
For the last part of a shower,
Filthy body back ‘Saved Flower…

Towels: hot cake...

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The wind is sitting on the branches of time turning its head on every corner while the daffodils are jumping and prancing in the flower...

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She dresses perfectly with prominent spikes in her hair, 
long and flowing brown violet braids, 
which make her face exotic and relaxed..
she wears several precious...

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Its looming presence alerts me 
I don't want to turn around
The sense of hate, anger and evilness that fills the room
I'm still, like I am...

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i want to go back to a time where i felt pretty
a time where i felt
something.
where slam poetry about brittle bones and bottles spoke to...

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How many are realities? Is a question, 
How many one actually wants? Is option?  
Monism, like single-focus telescope, stands firm,
While dualism, like binoculars, less...

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Alluring wanton eyes
I see them
I feel them
On me
And through me
But why?
Why, when I should be at home?
The sweet smell of a botanical garden
Captivating
Intoxicating
This lovely flower
Statuesque...

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Wait for the shutters to be closed,
we will enter an enclosure
in complete silence,
like a deep cave
which I don't know the way.

My eyes will ignore all...

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Pull the pink silky shaft 
of this arrow from my heart
Rip it out roughly 
rupturing both ventricles
allowing the blood to freely flow 
from the ragged...

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