Do you believe in death? Yes. Do you believe in a soul? No. Do you believe in a supreme creator. No. Do you believe in Spiritual Energy? Yes,although I believethere is no controlling it or rationalizing itor maintaining it.Energy is an accumulation of pent up emotions and it cannot be gatheredand collectedto create a specificContinue reading “Spiritual energy.”
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Built by humans.
A failure in a structuralized society built by humans in which standards were set by humans in which failing is what? If you’re living in be it a small houseor the biggest of allyou have shelter buckets to collect the rain because wealth distribution is meant to warm those that already are as we changeContinue reading “Built by humans.”
Ghosts.
Ghosts.Is a ghost a thought?An abundance of stubborn energy?Is it simply our minds projecting outwardand the most vivid thinkers are they the ones creating these ghosts.Do the psychics know?Are they the ones ready to profit on the thoughtsof everyone else?The fearsthe hopesthe wantsthat they cannot bring true or do they not know either? Thanks forContinue reading “Ghosts.”
As the worms slither beneath.
In the dirt materials are laid and houses are built as the worms slither beneath eating the mineralsas a shovel halves them wiggling two parts. The smaller part slithers quickly escaping the quick thrusts of the shovelbusily leveling the groundfor a swimming poolfor the animals to playin clean waterfilled of chemicals to fight the algaeContinue reading “As the worms slither beneath.”
Hidden from what you share.
I’m happy, and I’m living the best. I see what you show me beautiful pictures and I see your lifeis perfectly plastered in your pictures and I know your truth isn’t in there in the pictures you’ve capturedonly particular moments are shown and the words you chose to caption lack the truth. The truth isContinue reading “Hidden from what you share.”
It’s all so loud.
It’s all so loud the raindrops on the window the birds perching upon the roofthe critters fighting for a nut outside the doorthe bickering of siblingsand the arguments of spouseswhen a bill is upand about to hit past due. The mind pulls away forming words within itselfas the noise dissipates because in the mind theContinue reading “It’s all so loud.”
Clean it up.
Clean it up.I said clean it up! But it’s leaking.Then repair it. I’m under qualified for this. Aren’t you a handyman? Uhh yea but this is a biohazard. Why? Because there are literally bodiescoming up from under the floorand your sinks are leaking bloodand the lights are flickering and the doors are banging.You need aContinue reading “Clean it up.”
Doughnuts.
Don’t take those doughnuts with the holes in the middle to fill the rutyou’ve found yourself within the middleanything cooking on that griddlewon’t fill the hole you nestled in proudly sporting best on a pin doesn’t counteract anything based upon factyou’ve allowed the weight to compile for quite some whileclaiming it’s metabolism yet you’ve backedContinue reading “Doughnuts.”
Their team name is ANGER.
It physically hurtswhen others they speak their words attach to my skin and I try to dig them out of my poresonly they’re quickseeping in and expanding inside. My brain sends an army their team nameANGER.They’re vicious and ready to tare their opponents as they grab the words that slip in on the ready theyContinue reading “Their team name is ANGER.”
Thanks for not sharing.
Using chemicals to feed the gardendeterring the crittersand the insectsas if they shouldn’t eat as I hold the tomato batting it in the faceof the little critter looking at me flicking its tailas I laugh it’s all for melater a rumble comes overand the pain almost unbearable I hunch over the critter in the windowlaughingContinue reading “Thanks for not sharing.”
Temperamentally Tina 