Healing Season

this is the chill the fuck out and handle it phase of things

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

Knowledge;
The intangible understanding of reality and perception;
The pervasive reaction to habitation within oneself;
The creation of immortality and life without breath;
Indiscriminate
Involuntary
Indescribable

#poem #poetry #vss365

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

My past mistakes are past me
My present ones caught up
My future mistakes are metaphorical
In time, I’ll have made enough

Enough to be getting on with
I don’t need to look back no more
Ahead of me is growing brighter
So I’ll keep my eyes to the ground
To be sure
To be sure

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

Do I need words anymore?
Or is, perhaps, my meaning found?
Safely I stand not mourning
For I left with solid ground

Not for lack of trying, no
I test it everyday
And yet there is no hiding
What I learned along the way

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Overwhelmed by the past that cut me
And used my innards for delicious meal
So when I encountered this future present
I discover how my wounds can heal

Planted like the flower
I grow stronger by the hour

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I am larger than my worries
Yet I’m smaller than words
I hear the noise too much trouble
And it sounds like twittering birds

Hear the hollow home I’m leaving
To know the direction I’ll return again
I dance with you in my mind
Because I can’t be there, my friend

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena Freedom! Freedom!
Is that all I have?!
Can I now live in what I can see?
The person once trapped!
The life that now lasts!
Will you claim it all?!
For I am myself!
For I am free!

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

Songbird, songbird, tell me your tales
Help me to see beyond the veil
Give me wisdom
Give wind to my sail
Songbird, songbird
Don’t leave me to pale

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena Every opportunity is still calling
There’s no wait for those that move
What changes doesn’t stay disaster
What grows from dirt
Becomes a healthier mood

We are not consumed by patterns
We are simply creators

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena Twas it not the hand of death
Reaching for my unsure breath?
With bitter chides it reached again
And I danced around my determined friend

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena And all the colors passed my eyes
And I believed I had grown wise
Yet when I blinked and looked around
No prizes I made were to be found

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena He asked,
And so, I listened,
And what a tell he told,
Of lovers locked in towers,
Of heroes waiting to grow old,
Of space men cowboys,
Of sunken treasures,
Why, he’d voyaged on seas of stars!
But as story ended,
I told him, “Splendid!”
“I knew you’d be perfect as you are.”

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena When one friend pushes,
The other gets a chance to pull.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

Whatever I say
Will be the most
Magically Powerful Poem Ever
So I better take my time
And think of rhymes
Or
Something

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

To not be important
Becomes a blessing
For to be important
Becomes a curse

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@nikonikonek000 Lost within the dunes of recollection
Trapped within the filth and foul despair
Fermented by ignorance in ego’s isolation
The lamenter mourns
And stalks their lair.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

Don’t forget.
You can’t always control it.
Don’t forget.
They are not you are not them.
Don’t forget.
Wishing isn’t trying.
Don’t forget.
Warmth isn’t shelter.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

I had forgotten it myself
That magic of melancholy
That so pleasantly reminds:
“You will never forget me.”

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena When, then, is the best time to tell?
What lonely hour harbors home from hell?
What view verifying worth will safely sell?
Oh, Orpheus,
You will not see it happen
If you look back, as well.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

I feel like oil mixing with sand.
I writhe like the music in my mind.
I taste like laffy taffy between the seats.
I hate inwards.
I smile outwards.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

@SoulFullHyena And with a puppet’s heart
Watch the strings dangle
For a tea party alone
Is time with all your friends.

[Healing Season @DreamySpiders]

The next sets of grey days
Will test even the most
Tortured and unwilling
To remember why we
Fought and bled
For so long
Across generations
For peace.