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'paper tongues', another little musing inspired by the fantastic fellow poet(ess), @chasingmagpies who came up with the line "words are paper houses", which this was invoked from. #wordsarepaperhouses #poetryporn #writingcommunity #writingprompts #poetrycommunity #fantasy #darkpoetry
'When the Light is Low', inspired in a fluid random soaking of the fantastic Eric Dolphys "When the Lights are Low", in his Berlin concert album. 🙃 Zip zip doo dop, jazz is language of a chaos given flight by tragic hearts in lips given gifts of glimpsing truths veiled in Universal censorship. @proverbsofdro hope you enjoyed Dolphy man! 🌗 #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #wordsmith #darksentencesmagazine #jazz #poetrygram #poetryisnotdead #darkpoetry
She wanted a hedonist dreaming, to convert radically with a holy crusade, reclaming those pleasure pathways in zealous cleansing of her amygdala's falsely proclaimed melancholia, re-indoctrinating the divine right of wanting, more in the faithful fattening of the nucleus accumbens soaked in rivers of dopamine flowing endlessly, a baptism of newfound self Divinity, that at first mention is misunderstood. requiring a spiritual transdence, found in following the catepillars most noble path, with humble beginnings in a leaf-fed existence amidst the shadows, swaying with the whim of a breeze, fearfully living as the prey of a hungry sky, until weaving this into a silky throne of coccooning meditation, that in silent secrecy, transcendance is unfolded as wings in a bursting out of metamorphic awakening, recolored in her whims of wishing flapping from that same tongue that had only ever known the monochromatic hues of envyious greens from choryfyll now bursting, in the prismatic fluttering of glittering that which each flap of a rainbows glory, curves Gaias eyes to the now undeniable motley of her desires, fluttering in elegance rarely seen, a Monarch of the sky, with a jester made of the breeze, in a court of flowers of a bent knee of reality now centered around the once doubted pleasure-seeking Diety, in reverence does hover in her hedonist converted reality of a distant dreaming, coveted in flight and purpose of a vibrant exulatation of her beautiful self indulgence. (from a conversation where I inspired myself) #butterfly #mangrove #transcend #poetryporn #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity #authorsofinstagram #hedonism
Whilst swimming in John Coltrane's interstellar traversing saxophone. Stars alight and planets afar, pulled this way and that on a rainy days revelry. Sleepy waking day night purgatory of thoughtful warfare of innermost turmoil in glorious living. Blessed. @proverbsofdro #blessed #space #mars #poetrycommunity #poem #writing #wordsmith #authorsofinstagram #poetryisnotdead