Sunday, 24 April 2016

Trial





Judge and jury on my heart

As if you see inside.
But you know nothing of my art
and nothing of my pride.

On trial by eyes every day
Living lies in every way
Many suffer to be what others want to see
but all I want is to be me.

If I am a kind and gentle soul
Why have I earned your hate?
Just because you social mores
are things in which I don't participate?

Photo by:  KateAnnexTerrasochi


Monday, 11 April 2016

Tiny Drops Of Me




Cold
caress me to diamond raiment.
Sun
kiss me to moist disrobing.
Dripping wet
I slide and fall
Sucked deeply
Into the Mud
Bringing new life.

Photo by:  earthdragon21


Sunday, 10 April 2016

The Social Construct



The Social Construct

Have you ever watched the movie the Matrix?
The Matrix is real.
Very few people actually see the the reality of this world.
Most people are just plugged in
Just accepting all the contructs as real
Even though most of what we hold
To be true are just social constructions within our minds:


Pink for you
Blue for you
Dresses for you
Pants for you
Kitchen, kids and domestic bliss for you.
Sports on TV, hunting fishing and golfing for you.

Glaring judgement and ridicule for you if you do not
Fit
In
The Boxes
Those gender boxes.
Those race boxes.
Those religion boxes.

What if I want to wear make up?
What if I like to wear boxers?
What if I like to dance in dresses through flowery fields?
What if I want to put on a tuxedo or be a knight in shining armor?

It's time
To fight for our future.
To save eachother from self destruction.
To deconstruct
and reconstruct
A world
Where people can be
Who they are
Be accepted for who they are
Escape
From the social construct prison
that enslaves us all.

Photo by:  LunnarEclipse



Saturday, 9 April 2016

Ripples From Afar



I am anchored
Here
Apart
From all I hold dear.
I feel your ripples touch me
Even though you are not near.

Floating
Bloating
Fish
Nibble
My
Chains

The depths beneath me
Dark
Foreboding
Hope
I
Stay
Floating.


Photo by:  RichardBernabe

My Sweet Desertification Soul




Adoring vampires
take and take;
suck you dry;
Take every living
Piece of you
Watch the flora your soulscape slowly die.
The life force that sustained you
now gone from your eye.


When the world outside
has taken
you
completely
to empty
and you have
nothing left
to give
When your soul is
Tired and parched
No fertile place left for you to live;

If I could
I'd give you sanctuary.
Help to see you through.
Will the shelter of my arms
and my last tear
be enough to
sustain you?

Friday, 8 April 2016

Soul Nebulae




We
Were born
From
Hydrogen clouds
Dancing with
Nebulous dust
In in a timeless place.
We are timeless
Bound by the space fabric
All of me
All of you
Always
In our yesterdays
Nows and
Tomorrows.
After we shed our vessels
We remain
We return
We reclaim
Our timeless places
Our timeless spaces
Where we are
As one
As we were
As we are
As we will always be.
You
Me

Sad Clown Soul

You
Whom I have always known.

You
Whose soul feels like home.

You
Who feels so alone.

Let me
Be your refuge.

Let me
Be your strength.

Let me
Ease your pain.

All that I have to offer
Is yours to take
Forever.


Artist:  sythesite