poetics
a trip into ourselves. the inner ride. bye
Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant, they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the
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"Poetry and magic are the same thing. Art is a metamorphosis, basically, and magic too."
From the House of Yemanjá
BY AUDRE LORDE
“I’m here to tell you whatever you build will be ruined, so make it beautiful.”
i see it dripping all over me
covered in transparent yellow
sweet like mango
sticky like an addiction
the sugar rush it gives
they smell it from miles
they come over me.
finding me through my shedding skin
a flying chameleon of emotions glued with wings i made myself.
transmuted into a be. ing of person.
they used to hate bees
cause they are all women
but now
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