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i'm a tumblr crossed t,
dotted eye, dilated pupil
of the aroused and petrified.
a mydriatic prophet
profiteering from the traffic
of the caravan trafficking
in the curves of my psyche
like the spaghetti junction.
trap house, glass house, greenhouse
with rose colored lenses,
with white mosquito in my pocket--
it's attracted to the sanguine
in the bane of my existence-- no,
the vein of my confusion,
but i will not crack
under the puffer test.
dotted eye, dilated pupil
of the aroused and petrified.
a mydriatic prophet
profiteering from the traffic
of the caravan trafficking
in the curves of my psyche
like the spaghetti junction.
trap house, glass house, greenhouse
with rose colored lenses,
with white mosquito in my pocket--
it's attracted to the sanguine
in the bane of my existence-- no,
the vein of my confusion,
but i will not crack
under the puffer test.
Literature
the genuine pirates know not to follow forged maps
Delete my heart
from my ribcage
& cover this aviary
with a dirty towel;
trick me into thinking
it's nighttime, and don't
wish me sweet dreams;
eradicate me from your
mental closet to make
room for more skeletons:
retrograde amnesia
in a phantasmagoric
cemetery. My bones
were meant to break,
to crack at the faults;
a tectonic tragedy
for your eyes only
{a treasure hunter
shuts his compass
as this
bouquet of false fate
wilts
&
my frozen heart
melts}
Literature
Places No One Else Thinks Of
We cling to these arbitrary concepts of good and evil,
When really there aren't two sides to it,
There is only the coin, spinning forever,
Wrapping you in its coils,
Fabled serpent of time biting its own tail...
I n t h e L a b y r i n t h o f t h e
O r
s o
X
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T i m e n o l o n g e r e x i s t s,
A n d i t a l w a y s d i d...
Everyone is capable of both halves,
Yet we fight for an invisible dual nature,
When really nature cannot ever be harnessed,
You will know that you are in the ey
Literature
Conflict
-she has no wings
but feathers litter her floor
and she wonders-
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and she knows he is cracking
until his eyes gold dust like
seeing the glow
shining from the gates
of a heaven his religion
never believed in.
and that's why his pupils
are dilated,
even in bright lights.
and he hasn't practiced
for his coronation.
and they refused, refused to be drug through his distorted visions
until his eyes gold dust like
seeing the glow
shining from the gates
of a heaven his religion
never believed in.
and that's why his pupils
are dilated,
even in bright lights.
and he hasn't practiced
for his coronation.
and they refused, refused to be drug through his distorted visions
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excellent wordplay!