this was the night I laid me flat on my back for the first time, and felt my soul enter into me, summoned by the cracking laughter of the bones in my back. I found me warm, bloody moist and not dead. –SBM.
There were 10, 1000 pairs of eyes but few couples watched when they looked and saw that the lilies had sprouted on this campus and so knew, when they had wilted, to carry their fleetingness as pins in their hair behind their ears, a whisper about the transcendence of transience It was also they who … More Rains that grow lilies
Too much premium has been placed on our silence by them who we look to for guidance so that even when our necks are caught in their staff, their stranglehold, and bloodlessly, our lives ebb away, we do not speak up against this shit We have become goats taught to believe that our bleats are … More Wanted: SCAPEGOAT!
“Forget about all Those rules of life you have learnt Allow me teach you First, to love yourself Then to learn yourself,” Self. -SBM. S
I shan’t throw my mind To gusts of your fickle wind- Cocktail of doctrines, You let the devil use you To curse ineffectively –SBM. -Image source- Google Images.
? If anybody had told me, sometime in the last quarter of 2014, that I would be where I am now in 2 years, I would not have believed it. Where I stood at that time, having no strength in me, it would have all sounded like some Utopian daydream. And so, looking at where…
I want a life like art that hangs off the walls of a heart I want a hope like music that I cannot get out of my head and I want a love like poetry that runs on in free verse that does not have plans of ending nor rules for bending like the … More Larvs Poetica