heart says:
this is good
will heal wounds
subconscious drives heart
subterranean rumbles
seemingly seamless with self
fuels ecstasy
fired by heart
which always agrees
always says
yes please
i am flying
and i want
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Category: poetry
I was a mountain by Melita White
One day, when I was six, I became a mountain
It was the day I yelled and screamed with righteousness into thick air, the air my only witness, while I sat on my bed’s soft bedrock
And with my pillow I swiped at that air, at the bed, at the enemy sitting next to me — her name was Injustice
And the rage burst out like lava from a fissure that needed so much to crack open and Injustice was afraid of me and though the lesson did not teach her anything I learnt there was power in my truth and in my anger
I was a mountain
Predator by Melita White
A smile that’s too large
A look in the eye
Too intense, unblinking
The predator spots his prey
You
Living Dead Girl – M. Robbins
Sleep is nothing more then a far off dream So here I lay resting or so it would seem As ashes fall from heavens face I realize… Read more “Living Dead Girl – M. Robbins”
That woman is me
The woman sat flaccid-bottomed on bath lip squash of emotions beneath sturdy hips pieces of her, no-one ever sees water on full, hitting porcelain as drums beaten… Read more “That woman is me”
Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent
You’re here, You were placed on this earth, Yes I admit, Sometimes, Being here hurts, Life can be rough Existence means pain, Instead of the sunshine, We’re… Read more “Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent”
Somebody – by HLR
Stumbling out of the pub last night we heard the helicopter before we saw it. “Air ambulance,” he said. “Trouble in someone’s home tonight,” I replied. Then,… Read more “Somebody – by HLR”
Girlhood – Kristiana Reed
she’s the tough girl. soft girl. doesn’t get involved girl. the too much girl. yet never enough girl. smile girl. what are you laughing at girl? cry… Read more “Girlhood – Kristiana Reed”
She has grown out of herself – Candice Louisa Daquin
The girl, the gash, the glory she was once even referred to as happy whore sinister slut, fake good girl the girl of multifaces is no… Read more “She has grown out of herself – Candice Louisa Daquin”
Telekinesis — HJD writes
Yes, I say, yes, I am not well Forgotten: consumed by flames of authority, failures in the past My mind – love the stories you tell, scared by your indifference fear no evil when it’s all around me primate circus where everyone plays their role no content is needed as long as it rhymes and […]
Whisper and the Roar 