Short Capillary Poems

that spark that you started
is now an electrical current
every capillary charged
every vein engorged
as it flows
straight to my heart...

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Lilacs blooming
out of my eyes

give me an utterly
gorgeous demise.

If I pull them out
I still can't see;

it's getting increasingly
harder to breathe.

What can I do?
Nobody sees

the discomfort induced
by these glorified weeds....

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inside chambers hidden deep...
inside tissue, capillary and vein...
inside pumps the memories of love...

outside showing for all to see...
a negative of transparency...
projected on ambivalence...

inside, outside all gets mixed...
spilling over when it gets too thick...
can they see me inside out...

am I outside looking in......

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When it’s in motion its
deafening clatter will
mesmerise you if you
stand still and listen; but
when it is silent
the great room seems to sigh.

And in the yard the vans prepare
to course through a city’s anatomy,
deliver to every capillary
nutritional gossip and rumours of wars.

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Note: Benefits from being read aloud, or heard in the head....

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how did you get in so deep?
slip past the walls that I had built
inside the fortress high and strong
stirring up the settled silt

how did you become embedded?
in each thought and every dream
things I thought I put to rest
what laid as sleeping memories

how did you become infused?
in each capillary and vein
coursing each time my heart beats
running rampant through my blood steam...

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A fine capillary 
Loops our form
Over front and back
Integrating polarities
Of the two halves
Of Hirayangarbha 
Left female, right male
Ardhnarishwar 

This cognition 
Known when soma flows
Energised by magnetism 
Unhindered by blockages
In our pure energy body
Held erect by the Sushumna 
Staff of power, root to crown
Revealing within heart - God

26-January-2022...

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rent from the agony
past.

muscle mass made
from joy too.

hangs now deprived
form. Nerves dead.
Dead blood. Hard,
insoluble damns
capillary at
single 
stroke.

higher disfunction 
set on repeat
flickers behind
eyes bright
that do not bare looking

drooping red ring
rheumy. makes a
crust on the lost beauty

cheekbones once 
chalk hills
dressed with
apple trees

are now nursery for flakes
of unstoppable tears

'wipe your eyes old man'

If only you could....

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