I am moved forward I have left, been left and now I am leaving an old belonging Coo-ees across my souls chasm so patient for all these years dormant desires of wanting to belong to all the parts of me every last drop nothing left out so here I am just one foot in front…
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My womb, your womb is a holy thing A chalice Full of sacred seed From which all humanly things descend My womb, your womb a mountain under which you breath The drumming of my heart in my womb for you Bared down x 5 or more Spark of a flame and then a fire Caliente…
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I just want to sleep body still weary I can hear the thought stream chatting away about all the should’s I might want to attend to untrained and entrainment I need both in good measure who’s watching anyway what’s the rush sister breath into the now cough it up, the cold, the anger, the fishing…
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This Epic Poem was written and performed by the Spoken Word Poet Emilie Zoey Baker from Australia. It is a wonderful visual piece with music written by Andrew Watson.
We met in a bookshelf of time. a space by the sea you come all book bound and tongue tied I gift you with my silent smile and free from words but full of sound, we made poetry, and ever since. Sometimes it’s a quatrain, others a line of prose You with your staccato alliteration…
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Untitled The body is not an apology. Let it not be forget-me-not fixed to mattress when night threatens to leave the room empty as the belly of a crow. The body is not an apology. Present it not as disassembled rifle when he has yet to prove himself more than common intruder. The body…
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This Weight I feel the weight of this love this thing that we are doing to each other as it pins me against my desire to charge from the gate, dusk flying. I feel the gravity of my own mortal heart as it pumps blood to all the organs that ache, the rhythm of it…
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Take off the layers of permissions They were never your clothes to begin with You are beyond permission You are boundless Your only veil Is your humanity – lotus Indigo Shakti Kruse
I have no expectations of things but what I desire and long for are universes of worlds spinning inside of me. – Lotus Indigo Shakti Kruse
Love, love mmm… I told y’all We would be the band to play it. My ghetto butterfly flew away from me. I wait patiently, by windows and doorsteps. Play, make believe, as my tears, poor chest, won’t succeed to breathe, if not to hear of you. Surely there has never been a shade so…
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