To We
The crystals that rested on her chest bounced
with every rapid step
Dirt flew towards the sky
so did their hands
praise god they screamed
as they danced barefoot through rose fields
Blue dusted their lips and finger tips
Purple powdered their nose
Fairies
they were fairies
sickly fairies
twisting crooked limbs clawing towards wispy clouds
drooping wings dragged across the ground
fairies
dancing
prancing
stomping
through delicately ceasing
rose fields
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Hello.
Welcome to the world.
We are happy to have you.
Are you happy to meet us?
Of course you are.
What’s not to be happy about?
We are the best the world has to offer.
You must have been one of the best too if you are here.
It’s very difficult to get here if you are not.
So what do you plan on doing?
We offer a lot to do here.
a endless array of activities and pleasantries.
But first we must ask for a name.
So what is it?
Eli
Oh.
How sad.
You were a mistake.
Sadly, you are not allowed to stay here.
but
Goodbye.
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Yellow Lines
Can you feel the breathe of my touch caress you cheek
the subtle breeze of wild fields
The wind flowing over your spine
over your hair
and that whispering
light but beckoning
towards the sound of waterfalls
flooded with bodies
of wandering minds and untamed eyes
roaming through the canopy of vines
and to your window
streaming endless rays of sunlight
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Welcome to @^##.
Eli, is it?
No.
Then who are you?
Jane.
Hello Jane.
Will Eli be joining us soon?
I don’t know.
That’s concerning.
Are you ok by yourself Jane?
No.
Of course you aren’t.
Your broken Jane.
We can see that.
But we still welcome you.
Sadly though we must find Eli.
Do you understand?
Yes.
That’s good.
Until then try not to get into trouble.
Alright?
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In the hunt of something more we look for something less.
Calling dirt gold and throwing the gold over our shoulders for good luck
luck that does not exist but to only pester and fills heads with dreams .
Dreams of which we do not know if not taken by a force.
But what force do we allow ourselves to take before it’s too much?
Is the force allowed negative or positive?
Can we ourselves if not trained know the difference.
Like Eli or Jane, do they know the difference between two realities.
Do I know the neutral between the two?
Or is it meant to be unknown.
Boy oh boy, what an interesting piece. You are strikingly different Tim, and I love it. Keep being cool and writing these funky pieces, they are lovely to read.
I really like the structure of it. I found it very unique and I really like it. I really enjoyed the content as well. I loved the reoccurrence of Eli. I really liked the post!