h1

Cannibals

September 1, 2015

Silence is passed around the table
claimed by
twisted yoga Masters
wired and fuelled by
extraterrestrial wisdom
– breath devouring ivy

Death is served burnt
decay floats above a the jar
let them stain teeth
hungry for innocent blood
that cleanses
every saint’s body
while the town
remains proudly gold

And when my turn comes
I help myself
with some home-made trauma

 

~nokidofmagic~

I know I haven’t been here a lot lately, for which I am really sorry, I’ll do my best to catch up with my favourite blogs as soon as possible. The reason of my absence seems trivial, I know – I am currrently working on my second novel and it made me less poetry-oriented. Once again, my apologies for not seeing you as often as I would like to.

h1

Succumb

August 6, 2015

I shared my warmth, deep breath and motion
for a sponge heart
leaks when punched
uninhabited

I pillowed my way
around thoughts
capable of declaring
holy war
when pierced
unintentionally

I inhaled my lover’s shoulder
wrapping myself in darkness
where every tear
is kissed by Thanatos
crowned

h1

Art

July 13, 2015

Her unfaithful legs
around your thoughts
on the day I OD-ed
over the counter

The fishbone I picked
with you
rather than let it
hide in my heel

The hesitant hissing
sighed with desire
and caressed by
hands immune to charity

h1

Nested

July 12, 2015

nested(s)

h1

Stokkseyri

June 18, 2015

On a (hopefully) well deserved day off…

against(s)

Northhill(s)

followme(s)

outcast(s)

 

h1

Pierce

June 2, 2015

In the end
it all boils down to
scent
that fumigates one’s eyes
between one holy and another

I watched the lid shut
hissing and vibrating as usual
when soul is grown
yet never harvested
and for that reason it becomes
a psyche raid training ground

In the end
it all boils down to
human
one sponges off
between one nightmare and another

 

~nokindofmagic~

h1

Niche

June 1, 2015

It’s the echoing objection that examines
me thoroughly
hovering wounds
holy hammers!
– harmfully guilty
of standing in life’s way

Last Tuesday I saw you on our bench
your fists shaking in pockets
kept explaining the self-fulfilling evil
of high-voltage love

Not hearing you play
That’s the real shame

 

~nokindofmagic~

h1

Guest appearance – 74tibs

May 13, 2015

This is another unusual post here. I would like to introduce you to a friend of mine, who, to my great surprise and absolute¬†“wow”, turned out to be a very talented music writer. Personally I am not very good with genres and labels in general, so I won’t even try to embarrass myself by trying to classify it (its not jazz, though :) ). After all, music is there for us to listen.

Tibor, the stage is yours –

h1

Evolution

May 12, 2015

We’re not alike anymore
due to
sadistic will to survive
on the salty soil
ripped off Wicked Mother Nature

Tie my will over heels
Cover from head to toe
Shield from f to s

And the story goes
till the last man crying

 

~nokindofmagic~

h1

On the first day I brought you doubt

May 9, 2015

Your writing leaned right perfectly
yet I was the feather on your other hand
A faint note to self for a day below the surface

Mary Ann Gold starved to death
on her watch of
Uluru Mammoth

No wonder
I end up
blown off
and dismused

 

~nokindofmagic~

I need to apologise for my prolonged absence here, last month was rather difficult in terms of writing, lots of self-doubt and a horrible writer’s block. I can’t wait to catch up with my favourite blogs here.

Oooey Gooey Moments

A Free Spirit With Anxiety Issues

Busy Mind Thinking

Wait! What?!

Cillian Dervan

Irish Poetry

Natalia Maks

Travel. See. Shoot. Learn.

Joshi Daniel Photography | Images Of People

Photoblog featuring Images of People, Lifestyles, Cultures, and Traditions

mejfote

life fashion & more

mattwilliamsdreams

Photography, creations and the poet

fifty2letters

a year in unsent correspondence

WordMusing

A place to read poetry & stories.

Bianca Bowers

Poet and Writer

CUCKOOMYCUCKOO

essays from this side of crazy

Bosnian Beauty Pics

Bosnian tourism, nature and beauty pics. Welcome!

The Hawk's Tail

Inspiration, Desperation, Illumination, Poetry; Keep Soaring Through It All

My Motherfull Family

A grown-up's perspective on growing up in an LGBT+ family

Moodphoto

my photography blog (with thoughts of life)

Wordifull

...poetry, stories & rants.

Talking to the Clouds

poetry, photography, and life according to me

Leanne Cole PHOTOGRAPHY

art and practice

Stop the Stigma

Welcome! Have a read and share your views on how STIGMA does hurt.

Follow

Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.

Join 420 other followers

%d bloggers like this: