bliss

  • Suffocation

    Suffocation

    I feel the water above my head, I feel the sensation of my immanent death, as I feel myself drawn under feel myself being pulled down. Suffocating, lungs are filled I dance the dance of my last breath, drowning unable to avoid certain death, I feel the peace of this, I feel every moment in time,…

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  • Immersed

    I was immersed in you so deep into you, I could hardly find myself so immersed in your emotional, mind, body and soul I loved it so much that it hurt, but I want more of it I want more of you. I want so much to drown in you feel everything that you do so…

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  • Ode to self

    Images within our heads that are domestically fed, from days when we were young and we may stay until we are dead, unless we look within and find our authentic self, understanding what we need to achieve our own beliefs, and not just ones that we were fed and told just to follow but thoughts…

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  • Another sad song

    I can record a time when they loved each other but that now was long gone and the void that was left was filled with bitterness and the makings of another sad song.   Via: Daily Prompt :Record

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  • Spiritual realm 

    Spacial dreaming  Spectral void, Here I stand on alien soil, Low though I hear The vibrational sounds, Resonating from deep underground, Menacing chanting Then suddenly a light, Then many forms Spring into flight And circle above me in  Formations like twine And I notice the filigree Of creations divine, Then with this knowledge  I realise…

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  • Mummeration 

    She felt the heat, She felt the love, As her body flushed  Through erotic sensations. She gasped a sigh Uttered a sweet mummeration, As her passion rose above  Any sensual elevation, She was taken to heights  She had never been, Ready the peak, Ready to scream And as she did Her passion flowed, In a…

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  • Reach the peak

    I climbed up The mountain, I grazed both my knees, I chambered Over jagged rocks, In a quest to reach the peak, I did this to show you, How much love that I feel And prove to you there is nothing That we can’t overcome, Stay with me my lover And we can assail, Even…

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  • Forlorn love thoughts

    Much is said about how love can hurt But the truth is only people hurt us By hurting our ego but not our being, By leaving a longing and ache in our hearts, That comes from attaching ourselves to them. Often times the pain we suffer is in the mind, Rarely does inflict mortal bodily…

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  • Inspiration

    On textured canvas dreams are created, lives lived out through artistry and in the imagination of the mind, imagery is distilled in painted and poetic form sublime. Through the angst and frustrations, threw the flow of inspiration, consciousness and beauty grows, ageless and ancient beyond the fold.

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  • Tree tales

    Tree tales

    Curvaceous boughs of subtle browns and greens Draped along in dappling leaves, Divinely swaying delicately preened These trees are so sublime to me. Ancient and old with stories to be told, Woodland tales from times of yore, Roots based in loamy undergrowth and soil Working their way down, the roots toil, Anchoring tree in place…

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