‘A project of the finders path, Was my calling, between two boroughs bound. From the rubbished, frenzied, sediments of anarchied disorder, To trail of objectivity to muster, impartial truths, facted, of impartial firmament. To bring order out of this organised disarray’d disorder. Respect of esteem beheld for thee. For the … Continue Reading ‘Disordered-order : Ordered-Disorder!’
As the lack lustre greyed rainy yesterday dissipates from my mind, for your new aunt learned of your arrival. For on this forth day of this new month, our gift was born into the autumnal sunshine of this new and great day. For this is our mutli-heritaged White Wolf Prince … Continue Reading Our White Wolf Prince
Within Our Manufactured Modern Westernised Society, UK Hunger Thrives. For most this is a symptom within their criseed sphered reality. Collections of hostility to this fact, have been met within every sphere of society, inclusive of those housed within the commoned chambers that houses our nations leaders of governance acting … Continue Reading Stop UK Hunger!
Toneal worded pitched responses. Within every accent throughout the globe. For all accents are equal yet diverse within this glorious planet. For each carries equal power or does it? Within this modern day society. Harmonised truthed chords true harmony vs heavy dischords within their discoursed so say melody. Yet some … Continue Reading Linguistic linguists’
Broken etched smiles I lost, The secret smile I gave to you. No smile thereafter, I could muster. The broken smile no longer. No More. Lost. Now, an effortless smile of expression inwardly fills me With Joy and Glee. So I outwardly express this now: With no price to pay … Continue Reading What smiles Hide
This is for your honour, & written in your memory; for some only see now, some never saw and others never knew, but to others, we always saw, we always knew. Trapped eyes, I saw. your will yearned for more, Riddled by hows & whys…! These questions were your demons … Continue Reading Phoenix Eagle Angel (I Hear You!)
This silent tear before you. I expel, and shed in disappointment of you For if I were to speak now I know not where my word of disappointment in you would take me As words Can Cut deep So I choose restraint instead. Yet while choosing restraint a silent tear … Continue Reading This Silent Tear by Michelle #StarfishClub #poetshub #Bipolar #PTSD