

VineyardVineyardVineyard
I once walked past an apple tree. To some degree more free than me.
While I was walking, the tree could not. Still it was swaying a bit, nodded and rocked.
Wind journeyed towards us. Hailing cheerlessly, waking me up.
I noticed I had become like a statue glued to the spot.
It took some wind to find, rewind and unwind. Before the breeze hit, I was unable to admit that the sun was merely resting; not caring a bit.


Car crashWindshield crying, tears wept away. Speedometer howling trees beginning to sway. World on canvas, protuberant in the middle. Strokes of paint seen through the neck of an empty bottle.Car crash
Wind wearing out on the car. Throttle spent on the wind. Rain seems so far away. It nearly fades.
Art on display every day. Indifferently different. Apathetically empathic. Knowingly unknowing.
Snapshot of a former self just not existing on itself. You should permit yourself to admit and commit; don't allow your wit to quit.
Ev


RemnantRemnantRemnant
Broken flower petals, withering in an ocean of smoke. An image that's smoldering hot, spoke but broke and choked.
Sun beyond the mountain, mounted to the water nearly fixed touched down and took the day with.
The shattered sun did not settle. Its rays merely provoke and wish they stay on spot and come out when evoked.
Water springing from the fountain, water joined and mixed landed a new myth.
And one broken petal, wearing a velvet cloak, knew she was destined to rot; her c


New estateNew estateNew estate
Wrong versus right, dark and light fight. Mistrusted love alongside hate: trust depriving sense of weight.
The end battle is near; creation of a new frontier. Opposing fronts are to meet -
concealed jargon of the elite.
Are you deaf? Is your voice too dull? Know that a million men will fall.
Glasses reflecting black and white, new grays once so bright hidden in the face of fright.
Citizens of the New World, victims of eerie words hurled.
Endless wars waged, beneficial to the new stat
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~Mikaela
I actually had a poet come speak at my school today, his name is James Ragan. he's pretty well known. his works are great, you should check them out. on top of that, he's a nice guy!
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~Mikaela
I'll be sure to look him up but I don't know if his books are available here in the Netherlands.
And thanks for the watch! I'm actually uploading stuff tomorrow so you'll have something to actually watch then, haha
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~Mikaela
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