Faerie. Aquarius. Hippie Lovechild. Grateful Dead Family. Phishy Phace, Shpongle Eyes. Starseed. Dreamer. Lover. Poet. Glittering fraction of the Universe.
hello,my friends call me chea-pet.
ask, tell, share.
poetry.
holy hallucinations!
on the back of your hand
acid eye drops, yes,
tears are shed for the loss of
a girlhead
wandering around in the forest
no longer alone
but cocooned by a sentient earth
all light, and all dark
strike at once
a flash where all the trees and beings
disappear into existence
@4 days ago with 1 noteNight sparks
the red moon gypsy
back to spinning
under the star light
under the home, under the self
a spiritual synapse -
blasted with It.
Shed some light on the seeds of the soul
within yourself we will all
become whole.
http://cheafae.wordpress.com/2012/02/22/465/
swirling down tendrils
spiraling like a slide for sprites
celestial skeletons wander
on a spinning sphere, in fright
all creatures ignited
withsome kind of spark
waiting for the match’s flame
to meet the ending mark
@2 months ago with 1 notethat everything worth anything
has to be a little bit scary
but if you want to benefit from it,
you can’t succumb to the polarization of fear.
@3 months ago with 2 notes
hahahah WHAT A FACE! silly sleepy little Dobby~
time does not exist
in such a place as this
your rush is draining
it of color
splash me with stars!
now I know who I am
being naked, and free
not in front of you
not in front of me
conflated with everything
a bud blooming to be
the harbinger of
stellar sights, lights, colors bright
the gossamer web’s silk strands
shine with crystal wisdom
to spread of love, of energy, power
of the one-eyed head
teach them, the skin will shed
after the painful process, it’s gone
they’ll understand they were found
in being lost.
@2 months ago with 2 noteshands filled with fire
dripping wax
sky raining hearts
lips closed, to a flask
I’ll let up the blinds
but stay with the sheets
no use pouring salt
over the bleeding
@3 months ago with 3 notes
how do you decorate your dreads?
holy hallucinations!
on the back of your hand
acid eye drops, yes,
tears are shed for the loss of
a girlhead
wandering around in the forest
no longer alone
but cocooned by a sentient earth
all light, and all dark
strike at once
a flash where all the trees and beings
disappear into existence
Night sparks
the red moon gypsy
back to spinning
under the star light
under the home, under the self
a spiritual synapse -
blasted with It.
Shed some light on the seeds of the soul
within yourself we will all
become whole.
http://cheafae.wordpress.com/2012/02/22/465/
time does not exist
in such a place as this
your rush is draining
it of color
splash me with stars!
now I know who I am
being naked, and free
not in front of you
not in front of me
conflated with everything
a bud blooming to be
the harbinger of
stellar sights, lights, colors bright
the gossamer web’s silk strands
shine with crystal wisdom
to spread of love, of energy, power
of the one-eyed head
teach them, the skin will shed
after the painful process, it’s gone
they’ll understand they were found
in being lost.
swirling down tendrils
spiraling like a slide for sprites
celestial skeletons wander
on a spinning sphere, in fright
all creatures ignited
withsome kind of spark
waiting for the match’s flame
to meet the ending mark
hands filled with fire
dripping wax
sky raining hearts
lips closed, to a flask
I’ll let up the blinds
but stay with the sheets
no use pouring salt
over the bleeding
that everything worth anything
has to be a little bit scary
but if you want to benefit from it,
you can’t succumb to the polarization of fear.
