Wisdom written on my slate,
Once starved with hunger.
Thirst, parched with wonder.
Now I've too much on my plate.
If I should take another bite,
I would lose my appetite.
But I've already sealed my fate..
And it's too late.
So release the hate,
Feel about serrated edges,
Reel around the spaded dredges
Of a long awaited escape..
Spill out the jaded and faded message,
Losing it's behated shape,
Of the celibates' celebrated pledges;
As many common men
Led paraded from ledges.
Dedicated to a void vestige.
See through a Brahman's lens
Bleed you, in Shaman's dens.
Pay homage to a solemn cleanse.
Impaled by common sense,
Contradicting confidence.
Exhale. Calm and Somber. Rinse.
-mmd
This poem can be found in Monique - Poet & Muse ; A poetry book written by me, which includes images of me photographed by Photosensualis. This image set includes accompanying images that did not make it into the publication. A couple of bonus images are up at $25+
If you would like to own a copy, please email me, and you can buy one with a patron discount :-) $100+ tiers will receive this book for free. Inquire within.