fragmental stillness
Hello Reader,
Today is the time when we turn blue skies into crimson red by blowing embers of our heart
today is time we open and show our pierced, torn, broken bloody heart and today we open and show our back where once our wings stood before ripped apart...
today we still humbly devote the remnants of what we once were to Love...
the majestic power that makes and breaks us to our core
we are humble in its awake
we are hopeful in its present and enlightened in its glory
we are not bound to it because we are sentimental but because we are made and unmade from it..
we are grateful to our beloved Inanna for gifting us Love
in its awake we yearn and crave for her eternal gift
today we celebrate Inanna and the gift she presented to us in this moment with a poem and an environmentally conscious nude...
Shrink wink snatching your gas lighted mental illness
brink link fetching sour canvas painted fragmental stillness
think blink writing four mental rhymes tainted monumental lovelessness
drink moonblink shining hour chakras saturated pedestal of oneness
King H. Ironson

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