Category Archives: Death
weird PEOPLE watching
defenseless dreaming
knowing my weakness
carefully retreating
I am just a piece
of angel meat wishing
to fall back into my
soft heaven birth trap
A perfect costly costume
high heels and gloss lips
but zombies love decay
and my heart is a dead
fish swimming when dead
I saw the salmon run
dead gill fish moving
Mother nature so cold
but your hug is warm
and tree and animal love
the strength you exude
Love me strong female
show us girls what to do
we bleed across horizons
and days and years too
ageless pain and suffer
for life and nature too
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #birth, #death, #nature, #pain, #poems, #poetry, #rights, #suffering, #vaginal, #women | posted in Art, Awareness, Beauty, Creation, Death, Divinity, Life, Love, Pain, Passion, Poetry
What rivers I cry
blue veins I swim
one upon your eye
backstroke into dreams
a vision burns there
and the angels blew
a kiss that moves
mountains and storks
baby breath paints
pink flamingos dance
a ghost in the closet
panhandled my pocket
i coughed up a heart
so bruised and purple
the medics applied candy
and sugar lips too
I’m crying! Crying!
Madness dance geeks
and tortoise princess
A smell of summer dress
and that skin so ghost
Emily you ran away
before I was born
My joker – feminine spirit
I know where you are
ingrained within my soul
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #Emily Dickinson, #greatest poet, #in love, #poem, #poetry, #surrealism | posted in Art, Beauty, Death, Fantasy, Love, Passion, Poetry, Surrealism
EACH soul
a cosmos
love-making
u n i v e r s e
kissing-licking
c r e a t i o n s
crying-dying
singing-laughing
an explosion
of expression
s u p e r n o v a
p a s s i o n !
:: 04-13-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #love, #poetry, #romance, #soul, #universe | posted in Awareness, Beauty, Death, Life, Love, Passion, Poetry, Revelation, Surrealism
DEATH.
That one friend which will never leave you
in good times or bad times — it will always
be there and will never forget you
And when you are having your shittiest day
and want to give up…well, it will embrace you!
:: 04-07-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #besties, #comfortable, #death, #friend, #inevitable, #poetry | posted in Death, Poetry
MY vat of bubble pain
submerged Pisces soap
and a razor sharp rope
too dull to do the job
My faucet [ran] dry of hope
:: 04-07-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #death, #hopeless, #life, #poetry | posted in Death, Poetry
I smelled the most beautiful
ugly thought never giving
pause that thorn plus pill
oh, upon my cloud head branch
When does the death party
depart — at morning’s night
or midnight’s brilliant sun
Either way dear, count me in
:: 04-07-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #poetry | posted in Death, Eternity, Poetry, Surrealism
teeth that run
enamel roads
so hungry
looking for life
a piece of flesh
— to skin
but asphalt they bite
instead
my fear lonely traveler
by day we walk at night
— we sleep in haven
but teeth stay prowling
gashing and chomping
for a piece of my life
:: 04-04-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #poetry | posted in Awareness, Death, Fear, Life, Poetry
that Knowing came today
in a casket it lay
a thing revealed i say
that which lived
— now dead
that mystery of mysteries
live on —
in sun drenched skies
:: 04-03-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #knowing, #knowledge, #life, #mysteries, #poetry | posted in Death, Life, Mind, Poetry
Run and hide and run and dodge
it’s a dance for love of life
this dance of survival born
from a tribe forgotten by time
and the song has no words
it was sang before words
and the devil and god
just a metaphor before
hell unleashed upon earth
and that fire and heaven
never gave it’s name now
and people sing and dance
flesh is more than word
and belief a bond of love
and family a gold vault
and we praise God his names
I will drop the devil below
below the names he gave us
and God rise above Skies
Let glory prevail in blue
i dropped the devil
dropped the devil
to his knees
and slay his neck
let blood paint me
it paints me a warrior
and i am at His service
:: 04-02-2014 ::
3 Comments | tags: #devil, #evil, #morning light, #peotry, #satan | posted in Death, Life, Poetry, Uncategorized
I went to an estate sale
and found the love of ages
and she was dead but alive
and my life fell into her
and I rode that drive
the rode of evermore
and the past became
it became my now
Your fashion so high
not like the plastic
those girls who think
a woman is a label
and I ride and walk
and walk and ride
and the road is long
and the end is never
I sang a song today
but the night claims
the words I sing tonight
and the day weeps now
I say, “so la la la la”
and the devils cry
and the angels bow
tonight we ride ages
and time is ours girl
and from dirt to flesh
tonight a breath for you
:: 04-02-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #dead women, #love, #poems, #poetry, #reincarnation | posted in Beauty, Death, Life, Love, Lust, Poetry, Reincarnation, Romance, Spiritual, Surrealism
E.P. Robles | Poetry 
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