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Hoy vi el cielo vestirse en índigo nube y granizo simultáneamente sus murmullos entraron en mi como una espada hecha de existencia desangré en asombro inventando aleluyas para mi transparencia por la cual veía el contenido frágil con el que se llenan los días tiré mi escudo en rodillas me declaré perdedor cautivo de lo efímero. poesía siglo XXI ...
Okay fornicators we have or need to go back to the light the hard colossal pain of white don’t try but once there we rest in peace. nihilistic poetry ...
lands boundary relative to infinity and vacuums my passport to being in a Rorschach bureaucracy never mix philosophy with politics my motto even whilst severely drunk yet I remain silent don’t can’t defend any position let me pretend with you that this system has foundations like the planet earth resting on top of an endless accession of turtles till the end of space I see their heads. ...
I wasn’t going to give up I stood up probably looking like a fool two steps back and then a great leap alighting on the nearest caprice that would fling me forward in speeds unknown to men far beyond the perimeter of predictability in amazement I was already roaming the streets the night crackling like firewood in the midst of an entire careless crowd blind with...
I’ll erase the ifs on a one-way street to perdition till there is no more ground to roam crossing the enigmatic landscapes whose symbols remain incomprehensible while the incandescent journey coils spirals south towards the dead-end; then – a look back to the effluvia of decisions an impressionism of the past of equal value to the hallucinations of dreams I remain dumbstruck such as the puppet performing an...
Tsurei no seimei
you have those who are barely able to touch their shadow those who would never allow others to grow BLANK you have those who are never able to measure their own strength those who wouldn’t even try to finish the final length BLANK you have those who would want to build their sand castles on clouds those...
The center that is losing edge
Unifying the tormenting extremes One in each direction One at each side BLANK Complying to the greatest distances one in each direction one at each side BLANK Denying sparkling gems and jades One in each direction One at each side BLANK Yet the emphasised pledge Is the center That is losing edge ...
The place i go to at night The place that keeps me at all might The place that longs to exist The place in which my desires will persist The place that is once in a while frightening The place that is now and again brightening The place in which reality won’t even bother you The place...
Hand over your part in this communication motivate your consideration throw stones in the water try to represent actions with these ripples tho’ these ripples only represent a fraction and won’t reach at all that far you’re that star that’s how luminous you are Note: Jupiter isn’t always accepted as a star ...
I think i just read a book about your wavelengths if i change my voice a bit, will it reach you those on the same wavelength only a few those who need the same strength only a bit more those who need the content only a bunch those who will comprehend to that extent that will be only one percent to...
I will try to reach the ceiling to connect with my shadow i will try to match this feeling to assure that i will not bow Tonight i’ll paint the white ceiling red tomorrow maybe green adding a little colour to my shadow and our now see-through dream ...
Poems of Time: by Jessica A.Tucker
Good morning to all, A little collection of poems, for your morning reading today... a bit of everything mixed in. All the poems mentioned here, can be found with my writing published at Helium. Feel free to leave your comments, suggestions, or thoughts on what you find as in my books,...
"A tee spikes A bladed green, Target selected, Weapons primed. Palms grip, fingers wrap Grabbing, a grip takes frame. Wound up tightly, like a clock The batter to the plate..." Continue on here to read the rest of, In the trees - by Jessica A. Tucker For more...
Get your poems published at Inkpop!
I just ran across a site that looks very interesting for all you aspiring poets and creative writers out there. Inkpop is quoted as "the online community of rising stars in teen lit." and even mentions publishing opportunities for the top stars with HarperCollins. Hmmm, intersting... I am going to take...
Living droplets of clear blue sky, Placed gently by nature’s hand. Just like a painted dish of Mother’s pearls Caught by the glaze of a cameras lens. Bedded lightly on a fur of dead, Gleams rusted, browns, and grays Illuminated through the clearly haze... And out of the glossy, glassy past Furry tendrils reach out, so magnified...
"Flicks of purple and white colors glow On a bed of Summer’s vivid greens. Lining walkways, streets and garden paths, This flowering bush can often be seen..." Visit the poem here... Lilacs are one of my favorite parts of spring, especially when that wonderful musky smell of the flower takes...
Another Helium inspired poem has been posted and I just wanted to take a moment to share it. You will find this piece slightly longer than most of my work, but that is kind of what I was aiming for. I have included the first few paragraphs of, The Ledge,...
