Artist: Ms. Kalina Savoy Title: Talking graves Talent: Poetry Stay Flushed, Stay Creative. We all are dead holes, Filled with our decayed existence, Fetid memories, And moist perversions. We all are talking graves, Murmuring words, slowly disappearing, getting lost into the cosmic cacophony. This all-consuming silence, A vacuum creating noiseless ode. We all are talking graves, Continuing the womb’s path, Returning humbly to your God’s cradle. Dark. Moist. Warm &Cold. Eternity and non-existing time. The end and the formation of the Ego. We all are talking graves, And what remains is echo only, In the end it’s all a ghost-like syntax And seasons changing as a heart-beat. There is a sea- all red and bloody. And you are pure-sublimely swimming towards infinity. What is this place- with water red and bodies swimming all around? All heading to the way out. We all are swimmers in the Mother Nature’s menstrual fluid. Keep swimming- ahead of you is only light. You’ve seen it once before. Explosion. Pain. Umbilical cord being cut. And… Life. The tunnel you are in is only one. You see it twice- as being born and diving into death. Stare. Be. Go blind. Nothing. Everything. #Spreadallover #StayFlushed #StayCreative #TalentFlush #Artist #Talent #Poet #Poem #Poetry #Kavita #Poems
Posted on: Sun, 04 May 2014 20:10:16 +0000