Poetry is anyone's confession booth,
The illegal poem is your privacy,
Encrypted with your culture,
This culture on the run,
The poem sings of that culture,
Praises the sacred,
A Tombstone for your ceremony,
In the middle of the neon city,
Poems are blank for a reason,
The secret hides in the void,
But the reflection of the divine is undeniable,
Poems are confessions,
And some are righteous ,
Rite for us
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Author:
Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 7th, 2017 12:31
- Comment from author about the poem: Blessed are the shaman's visions
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
This was unique. I enjoyed it very much. Thank you for sharing.
The legalization of plant shamanism and free poetic expression was the intention 🙂
One and the same to my poetry
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