the-perceptions-of-life

the way i close my eyes is a seduction.
a clementine red prayer to my body,
with dark clouds. a sleepless child humming.
a black spot spinning in the sky, apparitions of liquid monotony.
it churns the limbs inside
with a mouth of lust.

there is a dark room of closed fists,
fists that shimmer red pain. Inside my mind of a blank page.
a white pure kiss hanging,
like a loop foreheads murmuring a word.

a seizure. a dream. I close my eyes, I see myself floating
alone in the lanes of words, a reverie of mists.
Flowers bloom inside my mouth. Knuckles of painted red nostrils.

This land is pious for I am unknown to myself.
i sneeze like a ghost
with my hands saying my uncanny dreams.
a concoction of love and death.
it’s here, speeding like a wasp.
we walk like ghosts,
sip and drink,
the arching thunders of time,
slipping softly.
hush and be quiet now. Be your own butterfly.


32 thoughts on “the-perceptions-of-life

      1. No, not weird at all. More like genius thoughts brought together to a comprehensive form. I guess if I can understand it, then I’m an antenna to your frequencies, but in no way would I be able to write like you do. I’ve watched your style for quite some time and can’t put my finger on it. But I also am aware writing also comes from heart and soul.

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      2. Wow! So I am honored actually.
        Your words make me feel you have been secretly stalking me perhaps? Lol. Thank you anyway for saying such kind and warm words.

        Truly appreciate it to bits.

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  1. Be your own butterfly is truly enchanting. The passion and quality of this one is clearly felt like a loving stroke of a feather. I love this one anytime and now ❤️

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