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Daily Deviation
April 12, 2014
Rainbow by stargirl2791
Featured by inknalcohol
Suggested by DanielaIvanova
Literature Text
i.
I have a bouquet of light
cliques
of shattered sunrays
that shun those
whose rose is not as rubicund
or whose cerulean is only slightly sea-green-stained.
Slice up the white
and imprison it in sardine cans
syringes
and push the plungers home.
But no matter how much you may try
the result is death;
for you've frayed the perfect threads
beyond repair
And only dried minerals and plasma
some darker version of the cosmic latte concentrated.
ii.
My heart is a prism.
All that's around me
is cold
and bleak
some hibernating humming
frozen beneath the winter's coat.
And inside,
I must be a time machine,
because I cannot abide this monochrome much longer.
And I've sprung forward to spring.
I'm seizing the icicles
that drip from the pallid clouds
and stripping them
and cutting them
and setting them
and in my heart they are transcribed
and flowers bloom
in the rumination of the sunlight.
I'm bursting;
a host to the aquatic fermentation
and I sip this bouquet
an imitation of the future,
slipping into some trip
where colors regurgitated on paper
turn into white.
iii.
i am the equinox.
I have a bouquet of light
cliques
of shattered sunrays
that shun those
whose rose is not as rubicund
or whose cerulean is only slightly sea-green-stained.
Slice up the white
and imprison it in sardine cans
syringes
and push the plungers home.
But no matter how much you may try
the result is death;
for you've frayed the perfect threads
beyond repair
And only dried minerals and plasma
some darker version of the cosmic latte concentrated.
ii.
My heart is a prism.
All that's around me
is cold
and bleak
some hibernating humming
frozen beneath the winter's coat.
And inside,
I must be a time machine,
because I cannot abide this monochrome much longer.
And I've sprung forward to spring.
I'm seizing the icicles
that drip from the pallid clouds
and stripping them
and cutting them
and setting them
and in my heart they are transcribed
and flowers bloom
in the rumination of the sunlight.
I'm bursting;
a host to the aquatic fermentation
and I sip this bouquet
an imitation of the future,
slipping into some trip
where colors regurgitated on paper
turn into white.
iii.
i am the equinox.
Literature
Routines
driving
my left arm
tanned darker than my right arm
mirror
two face
the habits of daily life
leave imprints
on skin
Literature
Accept your Candle, Weep for the Stars
A light I see, far off in the distance. It's a star, I told myself.
No other thought surpassed it, I want to reach it.
I struggle in the darkness, slowly heading for it, not knowing, not thinking.
I know this is what I want. I want the star.
It gets brighter, I can feel its warm touch, though I'm far from it.
Joy overwhelms my soul, I'm so close, so close to
my star. It's my star and nothing else matters.
I reach with my fingers, to touch it.
A candle. A lowly candle, my thoughts shattered.
This is not what I wanted. It's not my star.
I blink, and blink again, I see clearly. Up above.
There are hundreds, no millions of stars.
Why
Literature
poet, breathe now.
you
are
the
rain
fall
i anticipate to moisten my
arid arroyo. you re fresh me and i
confess oh, ho
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i have no idea.
i'm just all in a creative mood today. i fear that i may start drawing this picture i've been putting off because its subject material is somewhat questionable but..... it's what i feel.
i really need to study for my microbiology midterm on thursday.
i put this in nature because i honestly have no idea what this is.
20 minutes. unedited.
EDIT: A GINORMOUS THANK YOU!!!! to for suggesting this and to for featuring it!!! go check out the former's amazing piece inspired by this poem --> danielleivanova.deviantart.com…
Also, a huge general BEHOLD MY GRATITUDE!!! to everyone who faved this or other things or watched or gave llamas within the past 24 hours! i wish i had the time to sort out who did what and go post messages on each and every one of your profiles, but alas, a grad student's life is never not busy
EDIT: A GINORMOUS THANK YOU!!!! to for suggesting this and to for featuring it!!! go check out the former's amazing piece inspired by this poem --> danielleivanova.deviantart.com…
Also, a huge general BEHOLD MY GRATITUDE!!! to everyone who faved this or other things or watched or gave llamas within the past 24 hours! i wish i had the time to sort out who did what and go post messages on each and every one of your profiles, but alas, a grad student's life is never not busy
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in the thumbnail there was a glittery tag. how'd you do that?