Calice
Poetry
Madiown archive

C.

my world is a psychedelic onealways have always will bemy brain itself is a radio tunerstriving for the right frequencyand the right shade of mine

i don't exist by normsin awe of my own femininity my own energy waving inside me to the right melody

i look at the candlethe fire i see my potentialdrawn to places where i could burnlight the world on fire with my desire desire to make the most of my breath

i am an artistself-neglection is poisoni no longer deny i designdrafting the world as i see fit my world this is my world is a psychedelic one

i breathe passion and this love is my unseenmy vulnerable and unspoken out loud i'm burning with fire burning to self-realize and make morecreate more the desire to create keeps me alive

i exhibitand there is no reason to it the fire has this callingshow it

i proudly wear my colours on my facepainting myself in the me-nessan urge to dance within feeling the universe inside me breathingand we dance together

the curiosity to know moreinside me evergrowingwe're creatingcreating beautiful beautiful frequencies letting the world know