Tag Archive | poetry
THEY SAY
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
They say the mother in my world has no pulse Because to me the World has died Is already dead, too cruel an existence They say I am cracked, that I Know about the place where the light comes in A commoner of low-class, caste-wise Shy, definitely not a story-teller…
INGREDIENTS FOR CHANGING MEMORY
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
I am not sad anymore; I am the saddest happy person I am the rooftop of my cheer leading squad The bread and butter of poetry With friends coming & going I can’t keep track of my traditions That are dying, my shells of laughter The forms that gave me…
Haiku Promises
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
You promised me stars The sun and moon from the sky You kissed me and left. * You promised me stars The sun and moon from the sky Clouds got in the way. * You promised me love That would light up the night sky Brighter than the moon.…
Last Age of Humanity
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Let us abandon then our gardens And go home, Earth does not care The trials of her fruit, her childrens’ Strange makeup, the way we Cannot balance for her long reign Let us abandon then our cities here And return to the stars, Earth does not Mind if our heroes…
BARREN AUGUST ASSAULT
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
I To what purpose, August, do you return? Beauty is not enough, I’ve noticed It has died in your heat, I know The climax of summer is false II I prefer in-between seasons, Spring & Autumn, so much more soul! Of little leaves, and old blooms I know what I…
A CURIOUS BEAUTITUDE
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Lately I’ve been weight-lifting light Call it atonement for a lifetime without meditation For transgression and omission Of Spiritual exercise Lately, I’ve been listening To our expectation for the future’s reverence But the new world does not wait Adapt or die, transform or risk losing everything This is progress, this…
Ode to Meditation (The Good Darkness)
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
This is where you are asked To collection your mind’s fragments Into a quiet pool around silence Bit by bit let go of grasping Thought without possession Attains quantum emptiness Perched, and perished, hidden Beneath Paradise, minutes of fresh prey Where you will not exist Darting below Creation’s wheel A…
Tales Untold
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
A Cauldron of Darkness Knights in shining amour searching for her prayers Protecting her from the angels of the spire Longing for victims broken hearted Unholy rapture calling out her name Pleading with saints for her undying love Words from a tale hauntingly familiar A fevered dream at…
Taipei 101 Nightscape
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Taipei, all the way to New York I can feel the distance, getting close All I thought about on the airplane Was the way you tasted, teasing me With skin of golden canvases And eyes for Art and pleasing beings In the Twilight of your erotic submission There is a…
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