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A feature of some of my recent favorites and amazing art I've found :heart:

salti of you,
such a beautiful mess, intertwined and overrun.
your arms, copper lips, citrus,
a lovin' with a twist.
my summer away at space pirate camp,
i took to howling with you the first thunder of june;
flesh, storms,
the hunt for human brains,
     Maybe Zombies Just Want To Hug?
       - 6 lies to tell yourself if shipwrecked.
i can't explain the feelings i get.
wakewalking,
   blue dream before i sleep:
   the soul cupping rice (glass figurines, lamp light eyes).
my fear is milk two sugars.
       drink drink drink
       beneath it all,
               floral growth, silver spoons,
               featherweight
               fox teeth,
           losing my spine, strange preoccupations with skin,
       idle...
               maps.
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Poetry,you’re a
temperamental bitch
that moans when I go.
You compare
alcohol
to happiness.
You creep
from throats
& bones
like some
hungry monster.
But Poetry,
language
was invented
for you.
You awoke
a rhythm
between my
fingertips
that still
taunts
me.
You’re either a
vital organ,
or blood.
However, Poetry,
are you cheaper
than the women
in the empty spaces
of my life-
or the secrets
I write
between my thighs?
Poetry,
I am Fifty Shades
of girl.
Why should I feed you?
Do you know
what to do
with my body
when you are merely
ink stained fingers
soaked in passing
& the fevers
conjured
within burning stars?
I didn’t think so.
Tea with AliceDaydreaming on the sweetened grass,
I patiently await for the seeds to sprout.
Ribbons of blue fall fast from the heavens,
tickling me with their comical tails.
Umbrellas shiver themselves dry,
flicking flecks of exuberant paint.
Garish beads of unnamed colours multiply and disseminates;
stroked and brushed by fluttering lashes.
 
Soundless formless forms shimmer to solid shapes,
stretching and shrinking as they circle closely around me.
Warping, morphing extra-terrestrial beings,
a lizard king and his men study me with unreadable eyes.
Incomprehensible nonsense spurs from their flapping jaws;
bombarding me with befuddling demands.
Lazily humbling their prickling backs;
the lizard men fall back as their master lowers his scaly face to mine.
Laughter as chilling as white noise flitters from the regal vertebrate,
his nitrogen breath crystallising my flesh to glass.
Erratic heartbeats of panic echo from me;
a war drum that vibrates my anxiety erringly.
Nameless names are repeated in

intensity. by Ameliey
Shiny Steampunk Tribal earrings in golden tone by Verope
eBook illustration: The writer by 4steex
Penguins by DelinleaQuilling dreams by UsoKei
Rainbow Statement Necklace by Natalie526Shiny Steampunk Tribal earrings in golden tone by Verope
Freezing time by AmelieyTreble by NitTataTag 64 by SilverInkblot

Self Existence by DarebrotherEndless by zoomzoomFireworks 3 by DaXXe


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DaXXe's avatar
Cheers 4 the feature and sorz for beeing a tad late :hug: