Yawn
Scraping off the crud of sleep
Heart punching through my dreams
Focus blinding
Sunshine, brilliant minded
The universe exploding
Conscious climbing
Awake
Body snatched
From the sucking mud
Of watered graves
Thoughts swimming to the surface
Desperate to fly
The prayers of slaves
The breeze
A thousand whispers
Angel sighs
Dead weight lost to lullabies
Jump
To catch my breath
Above the rest
And pass the test
Of nothingness
Pressing seeds
In the memories of the fallen
Vines crawling out of my ears
Past, present, and future tears
Tattooing my tongue
With the melodies of life
Singing being
Through my smiling eyes
©07.01.2017 ebn
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About Me
- Eric
- 1. A brilliant mad doctor scientist who loves to write poetry and draw. 2. A friend to ghosts and children.
Credits
Picture for "Kanye's critics" by Reedwan.
Picture for "Mocking Samson" from The Bible Series which premiered on The History Channel where Nonso Anozie stars as Samson.
Artwork for "Pupil of the universe" and "Untitled" courtesy of Naoto Hattori.
On "Immature" I was listening to Madeleine Peyroux's "Weary Blues" from her album Careless Love.
On "Last rites" I was listening to Craig Armstrong's "Balcony Scene (Romeo and Juliet)" from his album The Space Between Us.
On "Immature" I was listening to Madeleine Peyroux's "Weary Blues" from her album Careless Love.
On "Last rites" I was listening to Craig Armstrong's "Balcony Scene (Romeo and Juliet)" from his album The Space Between Us.
Photograph for "In a lifetime of daydreams" by Sarah Becker. Model Christina Rigaud.
Photograph for "I am an extension of her" Model Emoshun B. Campbell.
Artwork for Sunlight by Arthur Rackham.
The line "Water, water everywhere, but not a drop to drink" in the poem I don't know what love was is from The Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
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