#my original poetry

[themysticalbookletsworld]

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[flowersandspacestuff]

Many sweet birds flying high

In the pale blue sky

Sun gently illuminating

The invisible electromagnetic fields of trees

Dawn coming on

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[hermitletters]

Today again

I felt sharp pain

In my body, in my chest

Today again

I heard the same phrase

“You are ugly”,

Go look into the mirror straight

Today again,

I felt rejected dejected

“Am I so unworthy”, I asked again.

The mirrors narrate a tale of woe

From the unhealed part of me

My bosom cried, my eyes dried

I don’t take it personally anymore

For i am servant

Preparing for the next life

What people say is just a version of their eye

What i look

Is how i was fashioned,

What i do should please the creator not the eyes of the

Creation…..

-sea

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[thatsimplepoet]

ghost

and as i look around

and see the mess i have created

full of love and light and happiness

i cannot help but be proud

because at least i am no longer

a ghost of who I used to be

finally

i can be free

-ree

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[rosesloveletters]

song of the spring.

in honor of the first day of spring, here’s a new poem.

In spring, I kiss tulips to practice for the real thing.

I’ll affix bachelor buttons to my sundress, dab bee balm behind my ears and on my rosebud cheeks,  while I wait  for my lavender lover  who left grass stains on my heart.

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[arsenicsoup]

loser. [i don’t win]

by soup

i’m ripping my hair out

but i’m breathing slowly

everything about me is screaming

but my body is so quiet

how far do you have to go

to get

here?

and i wonder

how i can

if i can

reverse this

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[themysticalbookletsworld]

"Traversing Time's Canvas: A Journey of Reflection and Redemption"

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[foogriffy]

would you still love me if i was a worm?

#comic #art #original art #worm #sorry worm fans ive invaded your tag #fart #yeah my art tag is fart it stands for foog art #poetry

[foxbirdy]

A short comic I made about my experiences as a seasonal worker, and the way places change you.

Prints & PDF

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[hermitletters]

I whirled in smokes

the essence pure

the stars aligned

the night ruled

the planets still

the curled smoke

pure touch of the skies

the smoke felt, the skies kiss!

the skies and smoke

together built a

crown majestic!

I love my essence

for it is but a piece of galaxy

that i explore through

my sensory organs!

-sea

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[thatsimplepoet]

invincible

at random times

throughout the day

i remember

just how in love with them i am

and suddenly

my world calms

ive never been loved like this before

so entirely

so passionately

that even my soul

feels invincible

this love-

our love-

is a song

with a melody that moves

even the smallest atom in existence

so this is love

so this is what makes life divine

-ree

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[rosesloveletters]

Somniis Vivis - “you live your dreams”.

written: February twenty-seventh, 2023.

If I don’t sleep at night, my dreams find me during the day. The deepest of desires blurs the line between divine suffering and what enchants me so deeply about this frightful dream of mine. All the lavish loves, violent hates and the wound on my soul that never seems to heal.

I sought the solution to a world you created which was too small for me.

The warm smile of the sun on my face in the glow of a new day betrays the silence initiated by mystery. You spoke to me in rippling lavender lies, filling in the blanks of this cursed nightmare as you took a bite right out of my seedless, pomegranate heart, sampling my pain, saturated in scarlet drops of love that ripen into obsession, then, into madness.

Enemies press on my plum-colored bruises; growing pains ignite the pungent taste of blood – the same that waters the laurels that put down roots in my mind – but only a friend can stab from the front. I have thrown myself on the mercy of one too many swords and my back has finally given out, but some moments aren’t meant to last.

You might see through me, in the shafts of light, while they call for you, an age-old melody to tighten the noose of a betrayal distorted by distance. Red roses bloom from where you cut me down to size, striking glory instead of gold, and just before the last petal falls, my body is cold.

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[druid-for-hire]

[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]

a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”

#dinosaur #evolution #comic #prehistoric #animal #wildlife #paleontology #biology #poetry #comics #original #my art #archaeopteryx has no direct living descendants i know #but i wanted something aerial and the dinosaur to bird connection is classic and well known anyway #also the chicken over any other bird is very on purpose #its the mix of truth and comedy and genuineness and the fantastic in the mundane #its me asking you to see something so wonderful in something taken so un-seriously #and to love it both ways #also the jurassic park thing #where someone saw the reconstructed gait of a dino #and said. hey hang on. i know that walk. #and pulled up footage of a chicken walking #which jumpstarted the entire study into the link between dinosaurs and birds #in the end take whatever you want from it i just thought id provide some insight #i always like it when other artists do #the point is that i enjoy when people laugh at the end and when they dont #and i like it when they cry. i like it best when they both laugh and cry. eeaao intent #anyway mourn your losses but to live is to change #also hi guys i finally figured out tipping after 5 months so no more annoying ko-fi link