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The Feaster
I improved my vision when I allowed my soul to use my eyes I rose into collective wisdom when I allowed my selves to come forward and materialize I am the individuality of five helically wrapped into...
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Maturation
threaded fingers with the only company kept she swung arms with her shadow as the world left they danced in the final light to dawn on man loving the last of the wilted blooms pulled by too soon hands...
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All
I am the heartbeat that begins as a single point of light in contraction in release I am all that is unfolded in matter of all things known and unknown seen and unseen beat, light beat, all beat,...
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Autopsy
Risen by the three stars of night placed in the center of infinity I became the beginning at the end of light The last of blue sky opened in star spray as the faces of creation looked through and...
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Love’s Story
I enter the field picking love me nots making bouquets of soul becoming the truth of love’s story told I am the flower that petals I am the rain that drops I am the heart that beats and the love that...
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Walking Mesa
We are the moment between wind and earth, the walking mesa of rebirth. We are the seed layers of large tree dreams. Powering the streaming of the spiraled life force, we germinate light from the dark,...
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The Evocateur
running tongues along edges of time I taste the language of souls and consume the words into rhyme I sing in star spittle dusting eyes with shooting hearts leaving heads in arms of sight opened wide...
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Metanoia
looking into eyes of two faced stories one side voice two side pencil mingled footprints walk garden morning glories bloom to wilt in parallel journey tracing echo words with dull points chasing...
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If I’d Write the Day…One Hundred
Day broke SKyline falling out If I’d Write the Day… a A 365 day perspective series of poetry and image inspired in the moments observed by Carey Rose O’Connell while in journey, #PoeArt also shared...
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If I’d Write the Day…One Hundred Twenty Seven
Serpent twisted Step into whirl- pooling center grace If I’d Write the Day… a A 365 day perspective series of poetry and image inspired in the moments observed by Carey Rose O’Connell while in...
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