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It's the genesis of freedom that hides deep in my

mind. The words float across the parchment, and it pours

throughout the grain. All of this; it reads like a vapor,

splitting my lips in two.  As I speak, the narration cuts deep.  

Every vowel thickens my veins. Remarkable; how my ideas

begin to spill over. Baptized by inspiration, as the voracity

spills across an empty page. The syllables penetrate my changing

skin. I see it transpire; the letters fragmentalize.  Nouns, verbs,

and adjectives, bleeding a new passage with my fingertips.  I

trace the font that flirts Bookman Old Style, and Lucida Console.

There's a magic; a gravitational pull, my mortal embodiment

begins to whittle off.  Blending into the book that cradles

my ideas, dreams, and secrets. Falling away; an evaporation of

physical self.  The mystery that surrounds me, carries me

with an elegant lucidity.  I can finally rest my ghost,

                                                           

                                                                          upon

                                                              

                                                                                the

                                                                                

                                                                    EMPTY                        

                                                                         

                                                                               shelf.....

 

Author's Note

This is how I feel....when I can write. It becomes physical...spiritual.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the artwork and the strong words. Writing is my pleasure also. Take me away to better places and free me for a moment to wander in words and thoughts.
"The syllables penetrate my changing
skin. I see it transpire; the letters fragmentalize. Nouns, verbs,
and adjectives, bleeding a new passage with my fingertips. "
Powerful description made the poem a great pleasure to read.
Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

[Raven Starhawk]

Such a degree of splendor in your words. I am captivated by their flow and direction towards something original and refreshing.

[WritersSoul]

Gosh, this is intense and wonderfully made, i could only use a handful of them phrases, but you make them wide, open and beautiful with this write!
Beth :3

[joshua deathdealer]

This is amazing!! I love the way this is written. Excellent portrayal..."There's a magic; a gravitational pull, my mortal embodiment begins to whittle off. Simply amazing...xx "hugs"

[Cascara (aka Sprint Goe..]

Wow...
Passionate indeed!

[Mark]

"I am a Rock, I am an Island, and a Rock feels no pain, and an Island never cries..."
The ability to transcend our weak and flawed flesh by conveying it's puerile needs and lusts into lovely and inspiring words is the epitome of the Poet's quest. I commend you, that you are able both to realize this, and to so beautifully and honestly express it.

[Narniafan]

This is so cool and so relatable (sp?). I like it a lot.

[Forest Green]

Inspirational vibrancy, though never a guarantee of poetic or prosaic enchantment, can bring meditations back from the brink of estrangement and give life to the sometimes unwieldy elements of one's internal workings. always in the end some element of self is revealed.

Nicely penned description of literary catharsis...

[Autumn's Remorse]

I found this to be very emotionally inspiring...The visuals are excellent. You truly do write from the soul.

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

Fragmenatlized....I say. You left a bit of your soul in this one. The sights in my mind were of ethereal delight. Epic!

[Ruth]

Woah! Hon, this is divine! An amazing piece of stream of thought that strikes the senses and heart....I feel two words when I read this.."Just be." ....if that makes sense lol
Perfection!
xoxo