Greetings 

  

 

My words are an island 

My heart is the ocean
I’m an alien alien 
My womb is an eagle
Adorned with her feathers
I’m home again, home again
My feet are barbed wire 
My mind is the protector 
My eyes are an erotic thriller
My brain is the trailer
Where the pitchfork holds the farmer
He’s free again, free again
My tail is a peach 
Plucked from a tree
The atom pierces me, pierces me 
My breasts are a stream 
My lips are preened 
I’m an alien alien  
Transposed in your dream 
The world is on fire and I am its Queen
Perhaps you have wondered
Perhaps you have seen
The streets are foreigners 
And morning 
…is not what it seems  




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16 thoughts on “Greetings 

  1. I’m relating too! My favorite line is: “I’m an alien alien.” As a side note, I always think it’s a bonus when bloggers share their own photos. It truly gives the entire post more depth.

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    1. Thank you Maryanne! I appreciate your thoughts so much. I actually was criticized for using my own photographs before- but I’ve decided to stay true to myself and do what I do :)) it’s very nice to hear your input! Thanks again so much. Xo

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