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Author Archives: King Prince. October 20, 2015. The Warriors’ fate. October 19, 2015. Follow my heart, trace it with lead and pizza. What shape does it take other than what is unexpected. Hold beats in hands transferred like buns told by the ovens of time. 8212; how did the edges turn out? Crust outside the lines. Because I still don’t feel exactly where I end (and indigestion begins). Skin meets horizon known as fingertips. Smudged on napkins accumulated. Fade in and out, tire me out fuel-less. Fuck it ...
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July 10, 2015. No sound except for his own. Each pounce of the pound. Palpitates the surface of his skin. Amplified by the long echoes. Extensions of his soul. And mind control. blood. Trunks of muscles and. Capillaries of veins,. Gyrating organs and grooving. Membranes. organic sounds. Leap off walls confined. To goosebump highs,. Toe-tapping jives, fingertips. Tingle to the splash of brass. As he slides and glides. He shuts his own to the. Steady thump that enthralls,. Engulfs his whole form,.
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August 6, 2015. Wake up to Self = wake up to what’s outside of Self. This entry was posted in 1. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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June 30, 2015. There’s a minimum for everything. This entry was posted in free writes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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June 29, 2015. The prophet cometh …. The profit cometh …. This entry was posted in free writes. There’s a minimum for everything. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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June 29, 2015. Every present moment there is a sense I am infinitely free or persistently enslaved… which shall it be? This entry was posted in free writes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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August 6, 2015. Tongues have said enough. Left palms jaded envious. From the remnants of empty hands,. Faded with the blister heat. Of summer drummers,. Showers in the desert. Still leave us dry and evaporated. Like the corners of our mouths condensed,. With desperation We don’t grow to remember,. This entry was posted in free writes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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July 24, 2015. Jeezus, where the fuck am I? I see the Vegas strip. What the fuck have I been drinking? 8212; my neck is killing me. Where did my good friend, the Dr., head off to? He left me here to fend off. On my own, damn him…. Today, I saw reptiles in a casino bar. Drinking and whispering, their eyes and minds. One-sided like wall posters. 8212; lounge lizards, indeed. With dry, singed, scaly skin armor-like. Must be for those bats… brilliant disguise! I wonder how soft their hearts are. Post was not...
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Somewhere between a nervous laugh, an awkward smile and a serious expression. It is through the Light that the best in me comes out. 8230;from projections to reflections, reflections to shadows. Namaste, Peace, Love and Gratitude Fullness. One. Https:/ dreamsoflucidity.wordpress.com. Http:/ quoteswithnoname.tumblr.com. Http:/ inthecycle.tumblr.com. And pls. support your own local poets, artists, communities, activations as well. 4 thoughts on “ by Shadow King. February 23, 2009 at 11:19 am. Notify me of ...