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Shanti
What do you know? Face to face, pale as my excuses excuses….. The moments fall. Tasting fear in the back of my throat, Singing in the rain, Soaking through like bruises. Who said there’d be... More »
Shanti
Hands pushing out the words I couldn't say, Pressing my own thoughts into the way. Tumbling over everything I thought to feel, through this undergrowth of Love so thick it chokes me. Sweetly, because who... More »
Shanti
Inapropriate she breathes turning her back to everything pressing the darkness into my eyballs to hold the tears that I beleived were mine.
Shanti
Puppet girl Please pull my strings carefully attatched to the essence of me. Dance as if you were free. Broken open; pretending reality, Tell me How does it feel? Dream of me, sing me songs... More »
Shanti
Living! Breathing. Energy flowing through my sensitised sohphisticated healthy human body. Playing hide and seek with God. Soul growing. Loosing myself in love.
Shanti
Rough as Guts Catching from the inside. Pain, horrifyingly beautiful, disturbingly familar. If only I didn't recognize my own face. Selfishly I hold it close, beleiving in my own impatience, and the need for protection,... More »
Shanti
Time measuring itself against the breadth of my wrist. Dancing in small circles trapped, tricked into breaking open eternity into bite sized peices of mind blowing NOW, Slowely eating away at me. Space compressed by... More »
Shanti
That Love is Stronger than any form in which we try to hold it.
Shanti
The words tumble before me unthought, gathering in the wild wet places where life begins. Cause it's late here but never too late, and shes smiling despite the despite the telling reproof of growing old.... More »
Shanti
Finding reasons in the dust of being, Like trackers footprints following in circles through my own darkly beautiful mind. This night holds secrets playing ‘not so wise' to guess at; Knocking at heavens door... More »
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