Art speaks in limitless ways
The way dancers flock to an open space
The way brushstrokes externalize a buried rage
The way a chef sprinkles rosemary and sage
The way a writer grips to the connection of a page
Or a stick
Grounded dirt or sand
I once wrote with my fingernail on the shakiness of my panicked palm
Bathroom stalls and park benches
Sometimes lipstick and a mirror appear heaven gifted
When my daughter died I scribbled inside my head
The litter of leftover thoughts
Still murmur like a distant rattling of mamas mixing pots
Beyond a perfect line, circle or square
Is my stream of penmanship
Combating the woo of normalness
I do my best work under the duress of craziness
I wrote on a notepad in a bathtub in a hotel room
They said my brother was dying
And I didn’t know what the fuck else to do
Punch a nurse or doctor?
The postman of premortem…
My tips ink it out harder
Sometimes I dance and scream
Shredding down the walls of my brain
Griefs found me like a ravaging bloodhound
Inside, all is not safe and sound
But I smile and wave and nod
I am a mother and a lover
I am a human spirit
I share grief with the infinity of others
“Let’s talk and sit around in a circle”
but sometimes I spin out!
My Shape… is nameless
A pale face bound by a galaxy of freckles
The overlapping and intersecting lines
The willpower of a lioness
There are no instructions for madness!
So I use the benefit of pen and paper
To be understood by myself
and none other.
Wow this is beautiful and raw xx
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Thanks so much :))
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This is truly amazing. Whenever I think I have read your best piece, you write another – which goes one step further from the beauty and brilliance of the last. xxxx
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Wow Kim! Thank you so much- that is a very wonderful compliment to treasure. Smiles! Hope you’re having a sweet week beautiful ❤️❤️
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I can feel the need in this. Excellent imagery.
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Well thank you sunshine. :))
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Wonderful!!! Writing from the soul just pours out and takes on a life of it’s own, that’s the best stuff 🙂
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Thank you bb! I agree- I love when the stream just flows and there are no blocks :))
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Beyond words, this is raw emotion, unfiltered thoughts..
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Yes, an unfiltered stream :)) thanks so much for your comments and time Syl.
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You’re welcome, I appreciate what you share.
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That makes me very happy to know and I feel the same when I read your words.
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Thank you!
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Splendid! Another gem from an amazing writer.. Blessings
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Thank you loveliest Vee. You truly uplift me and warm my soul. ❤️❤️
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You’re welcome! Blessings. 🙂
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Blessings beautiful Vee. 💜
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Have a wonderful day. I’ll see you later, going out to soak up some rays! Yay..the sun is shining. Peace. 🙂
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I love being under the sun! Enjoy your day :))
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Pen and Paper are both the mightiest weapons and also the most soothing of balms for those times when nothing else seems to help. Keep writing friend. I miss you souldier. You know where to find me.
XO
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Yes they are. They seem to be my most faithful of friends that have never left me- through it all :)) thank you for your words John, hope you feel my heart. Xo
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Full contact poetry. Powerful, cutting, pointed, and straight from the heart.
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I really appreciate that Randstein. Thank you!
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Your use of beautiful powerful words…..there you go Boo Boo!
Not just a therapy to ink it out, although I don´t have lipstick….yet. I think is therapy for us readers, at least I´m figuring that one out as I read more and more. Great job.
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Well thank you very much! Yes I agree- it’s both therapeutic to write and read it out through others. For example, talking about smashing things with hammers and such- very helpful.
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Now your going to the dark side
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As in Vader?
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Your writing is fantastic.
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Thanks so much Becky!
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You’re welcome!
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun.
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Yay! Thank you Sir
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Sis, I can’t express how much this touched me. I didn’t realize just how much we shared. I loved this, thank you so much for sharing your obviously raw emotions. Your pain was evident in every line, I was crying through the whole of it. Thank you ❤
Hugging you xx Paris
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Aw Paris! I’m definitely hugging you back. Love you sis. You’re so precious. Maybe that’s why I feel so connected to you- we share more than we know. ❤️❤️ I’m really glad you shared with me- my hearts full. Love you, love you.
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Love you too❤️
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