Bellied Wishing Wells

There is a beast inside us all
Silk bruising the flanked spirit
Gently stiffening the large eyes with pride
Intelligently fissuring the iconic palpable trees
Releasing the noted roots to somatically roar with every beat
Heart weaving your lungs to breathlessly sighs with relief

Interchangeable is me
My human host wildly fencing the plumbed lines
Rioting my nerves like tumbleweeds across dry ground
For my ghostly conquistadors vinyl minding every scratch with sound

If my words confused you live with force and think like the narrowed birth canal as if compelled by repetition.

14 thoughts on “Bellied Wishing Wells

    • It is the soft animal that hides beneath. Forcefully accustoming your valves to breath. Gently thrilling what is right, what is human, what eventually crawls and roars. For you all and everything above. The voice the pull the admiring being with eyes who pull.
      I could go on forever with such beasts, but I much rather piece it for everyone else to reel.
      Thank you so much for taking the time to read me, your follow is so welcomed xo

      • it is my honor to learn to such poetry prowess, I’m kinda getting the hang of English a bit, but still have a lot to learn and enhance :) I was trying to read all the new posts and to comprehend its deepest meaning but yours, I need the writer’s assistance for that :)

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