warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 1 min readdesireThe sun is west of here & there heaven sleeps. at least that is what the sages claim. i sit at my doorstep & watch the sky foam like soapy water after laundry. This life is full of tragedy but…warpedpoetic in # philosophy • 4 years ago • 4 min readHustling in this worldI am attached to this message; please let me explain. Yesterday is still ongoing, the bells are yet to ring. By 6am the alarm will go off and you and I will start running again. We will call this…warpedpoetic in # psychology • 4 years ago • 3 min readtoday's burdenToday was not a good day. I woke up with good energy, ready to take on the world. Right now my mental state is terrible. My head hurts and i don't feel like doing anything. I just want to lie down…warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 2 min readMorning SongI am in your praise, bird of morning. Your aubade to sky is the sweetness on my tongue. I find love lost in my bag, among the missing things. I am in your debt, you little feather of breath in…warpedpoetic in # fiction • 4 years ago • 5 min readThe beginningTina closed her eyes, placed her thumb and index fingers over her nostrils, and swallowed the foul liquid. She grimaced and spat on the ground before dropping the cup on the tray. Mamus grinned at…warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 2 min readdream songSomewhere far from you/the earth eats her tears & the sea is white/like bones on the shore. Out there/the sky never sets & the sun spies into space/like a winking eye. Do you know where…warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 1 min readThis is how the world revolvesWe delight in the char of the sun, the moon eats nothing but water. We are satisfied with the hunger of the desert, the way bones grab the sky like laughter. It is not funny though when the…warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 2 min readbutterfliesthe cart is filled with butterflies; this song is filled with trauma. there is a rainbow shooting arrows in the sun. there is rain in the eye of wind but let us ignore all of these & return…warpedpoetic in # poetry • 4 years ago • 1 min readThese godsthe gods are not kind, their fingers in each file of crawling shadows. they take the salt from the woman, the iron from the man, they form the corrosion, the rust. with manacles, they threaten…
