Im so Rich
Eyes that absorb sunlight moan daylight and Adore TV the person next door wears a TU-PAY in his brain mosquito's talk to me in my sleep when I dream I fly When I meditate I levitate bank account is empty but Im so rich my spirit drips out of my cup The earths not a sphere Just a spinning vortex of endless dimentions Humans just made up the rest This is a test. by aranha
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aranha
I'm a poet with a twist. Not following any writing structures like perfect spelling ,grammar nor specific poetry framework Letting words flow naturally as they sound and feel. Combining ancient knowledge with dream state experimental writing. I...
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