Eggsistentialism

Pan-fried sizzle
September drizzle
A hot, cold meditation

Azuki Lynn

Content days

towardsthelite:

I’ve got a
garden within me
Full of daises
and sunflowers
where honey bees
have light intelligent
conversation

(Reblogged from towardsthelite)
(Reblogged from infamouslyroggy)

One long sleep…

azukilynn:

Every dream a line of poetry
Every toss
Every turn
Fragmentary images
Eggs over easy
Rain falling on grass
A fair-haired maiden laughing
Droplets clinging to tresses
White lace
Bare feet
A startled young doe
A dark-haired girl smiling
Embers in a fireplace
Arousal
Bread
Milk
A wooden cutting board
The realization of deep hunger
Restlessness
A hand reaching toward a door
Questions
Questions
Questions
Mine?
Is this my hand?
Is this me?
Muted sunlight
A gray sky
A steady mist
Green permeates everything
The air itself is green
The door has been opened
I am awake

Azuki Lynn

(Reblogged from azukilynn)

asfirebites:

Lift me up
Take me high and away
To a place transcendent
From the barriers
Of skin and bone
Free my mind
Take me further
Than I have been before
Crack me open
And let the light pour in

(Reblogged from asfirebites)

unusual

verrloren:

here i am:
wrapping myself
around
your finger

(Reblogged from verrloren)
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The ChakachasJungle Fever

(Reblogged from titoaj)

By a Thread

azukilynn:

Like a child’s balloon
I could float up and away
Tie me to your wrist?

Azuki Lynn

(Reblogged from azukilynn)

subcutaneous /
treefrogs

three abnegations of Prudence

contrarycate:

It happened like this,
I saw a crow pecking a hole in her head
I said
"There`s a crow pecking a hole in your head."
She laughed,
"That`s a breeze ruffling my midnight hair"

I saw a crow pecking a hole in her head
there was blood everywhere
I said
"Your blood is flowing like a river."
She said
"Nah, that`s a silken red ribbon"

I saw a crow pecking a hole in her brain
I said
"There`s a crow eating your grey matter."
She cawed disbelieving laughter.
I was compelled to break the mirror

(Reblogged from contrarycate)
(Reblogged from heartsandmagic)

1:34pm

ladymycroftmansfield:

raspberry juice stains
fingers
tired of typing
I eat the whole
pint
straight from the fridge
licking
seeds from my nails
missing summer

(Reblogged from ladymycroftmansfield)

observationalistic:

it’s colder out
it smells like
freshly-mowed grass and
the guts from the inside of
a newly-cut pumpkin and
being buried under a pile
of orange leaves on a blue
tarp and the piney-ness of
just-sharpened pencils and
the anxious excitement of
new beginnings

(Reblogged from observationalistic)

lovaboxa:

Somewhere between
the chill in this air
and longing for more
lies a poem glowing
pulling me closer with
embers I dare to touch
just to feel alive again

(Reblogged from lovaboxa)