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cut and paste blindly
into the machine
and i am reminded:
"no dying."
and i will not die.
i promised you that.
into the machine
and i am reminded:
"no dying."
and i will not die.
i promised you that.
Literature
penitential
the mountains ask me why i’m broken,
their voices thrumming through my tripping
heart and burrowing in
my bones.
i tell them i can’t explain why my fingers
can’t grasp their promises-
why we’re both too frozen to offer any warmth
as consolation.
they arch their spines in rigid acceptance,
palms braced against the sky
in prayer-
resignation is all they’ve ever known.
i carve myself into the earth,
breathe birth and bark and blood
and burrow into their sides-
they hide their tears in trembling lips
and sightless eyes.
it seems even the strongest of us
sometimes
have
to crack.
Literature
abash
he told me that
he didn’t want to be married in a church because
churches were too holy and he was
probably going to hell anyway,
and he was probably scared of a
god that never answered his prayers and shit.
he didn’t want to be married anyway,
even though his
girlfriend of two years turned fiancee
within a couple months of knowing me.
i wonder if they’re gonna get married or not.
i wonder if they’re gonna start the
family never wanted. or at least that's
what he told me.
i wonder if she’s gonna be the blushing bride-
no wait,
that’s me,
because she was always a strong character and i was
Literature
the only time
i say baby there’s too much weakness
we bled god to death like a dried up felt-tip pen
it is time to find another excuse for our shortcomings
but when your gutter vessels shudder
under pockmarked blotter
it is guilt
underscored in red
-
this vibration
don’t
the sellotape the tear duct
the paper knife
the whip of risk the bodies at your feet
the every inherently senseless sacrifice
couldn’t satisfy this
-
i say there’s nothing to apologize for
but sometimes
the yellow in the sky feels dated
as i walk away
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the minimalism of two words--
copy and paste the message
on the wall and plaster it
until the letters peel into my skin.
i will not die
and i will live trying
to live forever. forever.
forever. forever.
forever
like elephant memories
and elephant guns,
the sounds of trunks
and trumpets,
my calling card
like the sky
cradling pigeon calls.
copy and paste the message
on the wall and plaster it
until the letters peel into my skin.
i will not die
and i will live trying
to live forever. forever.
forever. forever.
forever
like elephant memories
and elephant guns,
the sounds of trunks
and trumpets,
my calling card
like the sky
cradling pigeon calls.
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