Individuality

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Reflection of the mirror

Reflection of the mirror

My response on a poetry site about how I see it all..
or as Pink would say: “the vision of the one I...

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Miss Ogyny

Miss Ogyny

There is nothing you can do - we're as good as you,
we will progress forwards whatever you may do;...

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Future

Future

Time fills the space provided.
Sharpness cuts through misalignment.
Insomnia plays its...

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Linear

Linear

I am but the sum of my parts.
Two halves.
One End and One Beginning.

One path, seems...

Art -

Superstitious - Human...

Superstitious - Human Cannibalism
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Egg Yolk on a Comet's...

For The Magnificent Vincent Van Gogh

Egg Yolk on a Comet's Tail

It is I, who lays awake night after night

my mind going round

on its very own...

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Contrarian

Contrarian

At the risk
of dismantling
popular belief
I am a contrarian

A label I do...

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CraZy

CraZy

You say I'm crazy, well maybe it's you!
Lost in a world where reality is untrue.

I...

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Left To Their Own Devices

Left To Their Own Devices

I'm lonely, freedom is not always so wonderful,
did the devil find some work for idle hands to do,...

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Deprogramming

Deprogramming

You weaved me
into your glass

Escape?

How can you
take flight
when you...

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Breaking Ground

Breaking Ground

You Broke Ground with me
yet you did not allow me
to use a shovel

You prepared a seat...

Poem -

Trip

Trip

I took a
trip today
it was in
my mind

Orange marmalade skies
cellophane...

Poem -

Where the vine has grown

The seed towards originality requires some sort of sacrifice in...

Grimly grown
Into the
youthful
yearnings
towards
being alone.
...

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Popeye

Ruffian

Popeye

Popeye

I’m a ruffian
I’m unrefined
Still unpolished
What’s mine is mine...

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"Beautiful Eyes II"

"Beautiful Eyes II"

"Beautiful Eyes II"

When love showers over me,

I could feel and touch your rain and...

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Clutter

Clutter

I look at the knick-knacks, leftovers from your heart,
you really need to discard but don't know...