Coalesce
Don’t give up – don’t give in.
Eyes discover you bloated- vomiting up your own sin.
Brain chess- pawn after pawn is taken unjustly,
Black equality doesn’t matter – cognition will conquer what it desires lustily.
Ivory conquests – impure from the acidic bile.
Caffeine alert – simulate all senses – the target is common -the biggest bargain ransom.
Flogging a dead horse to a blind, muted soul – cognitive dissonance –
child sings ‘Out comes the sunshine’ in the disguise of a bloomed blossom.
Wasted life.
Wasted wife.
Wasted mother .
Wasted father.
Wasted land.
Travesty lurks spoof like
We know it is there
Feet kicking, hiding behind the sofa, giggling childlike thinks it’s invisible.
Unchain my heart. Hostel bed sores – shine a light on our plight – save us from This saw hand, marked fallible.
Man-made – pharmaceutical drug lords inject a lethal dose of synthetic Gamma wave stationary by product.
Profiteering – collateral damage – no name – no existence mere condensation trickling down a viaduct.
Fight for your life- for your consciousness .
Throwdown the tools of self-destruction
only ashes to see here
Phoenix bird eloped with the Dodo bird in Act two.
Aristophanes’s – Greek tragicomedy – bawdiness.
One character stumbles along a plot that emerged in the opening scene of the frenzied laughter (offstage)
Tame that harlot shrew.
Glasses askew – brightness dulled by 1960 tranquilised blue smurf salesmen.
What do we know of consequences?
When we seemingly have found an answer to a long-held problem of delirium tremor flashbacks from war apocalypse rehabilitation stint-
Take 911! Hurry or we will need another corporate shaman.
Worry not – reverse psychology.
Worry a lot – trust in the depth of raising questions in philosophy.
I write with no answers,
intelligible at times.
Wondering how to get back to a well-educated mind
who knew how to rationalize.
splitting images
There goes a notorious caricature of her former self – ignoring traffic lights and all her accumulated speeding fines.
Slow-release.
Hat trick
Card trick
Fear of bats
Watch the finest disappearing act,
coalesce.
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Amazing Daisy!
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Hi T. Thanks – hope all is well – Ready for Christmas 2016? 🙂
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LMAO. Not yet. How about you?
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ha ha !For a bah humbug! lady, I’d say I’m doing pretty well. Having a child is the biggest motivation 😀 – love to you and your munch 🙂 x
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I love your posts, Daisy. They’re a great wake-up call!
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WOW! Eugenia thanks! X
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superb flow, reminiscent of early beat prose… i really enjoyed this stream of consciousness.
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early beat prose? really? wow thank you so much for reading and commenting, Patrick
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Excellent as always! Also, I’ve nominated you for The Blogger Recognition Award. If you wish to accept , here’s the link-https://swetaojha.wordpress.com/?p=1889
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Thank you — saw your post xxxxx I am honoured x
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Fantastic, Daisy – every single line!
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😀 Thanks Meg xx
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Evocative….indeed! Conjures vivid images!! Hugs! ❤
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❤ ❤ hugs back
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I get really excited when I read works like this. Really amazing. I love your writing style. This will be the best work I read today. I write with a idiosyncratic writing style that makes sense to me, but may not for the bird on the windowsill crowd. Nice to find a kindred spirit.
Jasper Kerkau
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WOW! Thank you. I can’t wait to check out your blog. Kindred spirits are rare to find 🙂
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