Once I was being attacked by a monster in the dream world. It seethed evil and each breath sucked out precious oxygen. The monster lumbered toward me to destroy me. I was utterly terrified but there was no place to run. The room was getting smaller. I felt the rattle of phlegm as the thing's fire breath touched my neck. I was exhausted. Then I woke up inside the dream and flew to the ceiling to escape, but the reach of this monster was extraordinary. Then as if I were a balloon fear rapidly left me through an opening in my feet. I stood and faced the monster who then tried to touch me. His hand went through me because there was no fear to keep it there. Then he was gone.
- joy harjo, from: 'all your enemies will be vanquished'
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- goldmourn (
amberdawnpullin) wrote,
goldmourn
and (i) flew to the ceiling to escape
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poems: 30 May 2019
wolf heart I can’t with your doubt of me. Oh but you will always be a howl in my heart. - adp, 30 May 2019 @ 9:30am explanation Yes,…
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(poem) april 3rd/4th, 2019
wanting wanting no i don't know what i'm doing but i could if we got that far if we made it there if you let me breathe for one moment before…
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(poem) april 2nd, 2019
shit talking thought of a poem in the washroom but I don't write in there so words are lost to air with the smoke of lit matches dirty thoughts…
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