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Category Archives: Poetry
Mind Control
The scent of jasmine in the air As the evening music streams Down a hallway where I tremble On the cusp of darker dreams Butterflies now in my stomach As I see the stranger’s face Could this be a new … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged dark, dissociation, madness, masked ball, memory, mind control
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Oscar
We still see a quicksilver mind And how a razor sharp tongue Cut a swathe throughout society Just to reach the depths within Deepest horror in the soul Lightest brushwork on the page All the humour of humanity Both its … Continue reading
The Breath
A breath against my cheek on waking alone Was that your ghost? Yet how could it be that one who lives reaches across the ether to touch with nothingness? Were you a dream in that moment, striving for more, reaching … Continue reading
Confidences
Do you recall the secrets that we told In wine-lit moments as the day would end? I wonder at our courage then so bold To bare such precious thoughts to just a friend The weight of such a confidence is … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged confidences, cruelty, friendship, kindness, loyalty, truth
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Exercise for the Non-Exerciser
I feel the lethargy of limbs The sweat of brow and skin I push beyond the pain to find Some essence from within I am not made for athletic style I am not groomed to run My competition is internal … Continue reading
This Summer
Summer’s blistering heat Ravages a mind that is much more At one with ice (c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
Jungian Forest Walk
My forest wakes and breathes at night A simple cup and knife-blade bright Beside a stream where waters race As though a passion causes fright This beast I know but not his face His anger stilled by one embrace A … Continue reading
Are you a Raven?
Spreadeagled on the altar I wait ‘Are you a Raven?’ she asked I do not know, I do not know And does it matter? ‘It might’ she replied A Psychopomp Weaving its way to the underneath Coiled within waiting for … Continue reading