Closest Distance
Chastened chest
Constricted congestion,
Coughing up confessions
Of fermented love
For you.
The contagious
Brightness of your eyes
Compete with
The wildfires of mine
Time and time
Again
We lose seconds
When choosing our
First choice last.
Closest Distance
Unpublished shit
Petals + Leaves
Hyphens
A Beauty Born Internally
Cardboard Mansions
Umbra
Shimmering Lender
DS
My Turn
Transmuted…
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Unpublished shit
How you shatter through me
Like the conversation piece
Spoken of but not to
How you believe I fade into
The shadows of neglect
Yet I shimmer violently
Without meaning to
And I have half a mind to ask for pardon…
How these bruised knuckles
Have hardened
Into the softener of calloused hearts
I weep before I wallow
You are my brother before
My fallow
You need no pardon
For the…
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Petals + Leaves
Hugs — To embrace space is to hug infinity
What they don’t tell you about the expansion journey…They say that you can’t take items with you and that some people won’t be able to join you in where you’re going. What they don’t tell you is some of those people will include your past selves. So now I find myself watching petals and leaves fall while taking notes on how to shed what was.
Petals +…
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Hyphens
what do you do
when you’re caught between
your
In-betweens?
Hyphenswhat do you do when you’re caught between your In-betweens?
A Beauty Born InternallyA butterfly never witnesses the beauty of its own vibrant wings
Cardboard MansionsMansions made of cardboard boxes, we are papier-mache prayers…
UmbraUmbra transfusion, she glimmers brighter than my shadow self.
Shimmering LenderLight shimmered…
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A Beauty Born Internally
People got you fucked up.
Misunderstood in
your ways of innovation.
Obliteration leads to
transformation.
A transcending of trauma.
Transmutation,
Expansion —
Bursting at the seams like
A caterpillar’s crystallization…
Let me remind you:
A butterfly never
witnesses the beauty of
its own vibrant wings.
Much like you,
a beauty born
internally.
A Beauty Born Internallyby…
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Cardboard Mansions
Baby keep calling on me
to be the one you
never seen coming.
I loved you before you
seen yourself…
You self-ignited beauty–
Mansions made of
cardboard boxes,
we are papier-mâché prayers
bound by the glue
of blind faith.
Light the sage
so the smoke can
Cleanse my
smudged fingertips.
Cardboard Mansionsby SPCHTHRPYAugust 2, 2023
Umbraby SPCHTHRPYAugust 2, 2023
Shimmering Lenderby…
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Umbra
Sunburst star rise
slit eyes, summer
sunrise
Your scent breezes through
like September…
with fingertips chilled like
Boston Decembers
You’re the last
thought
I thought
I’d remember.
A suspended sunrise,
who can surmise
such beauty?
Your voice rings–
a resounding cacophony
Do you remember me?
I crossed bridges of
broken eternity.
Do you believe in
me?
A broken foreshadow,
A…
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Shimmering Lender
Light shimmered on the
Things I have shadowed…
How can there be such
Glimmering,
Glinting off of
Hallowed gallows?
Heavy hangs the head
Whose mind
Is light.
Do I swallow regret
Or
Do I follow the trail
Of Sorrows?
Begging the Creator
As if a “Lender”
For tomorrow?
To whom am I borrowing?
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DS
I’ve been both my own demon and savior
Oh, how I savor
The taste of supple
Self redemption.
Not a song,
A clashing reverberation—
Undulation of battle cries,
Weeping dry eyes
Can best witness
The sunrise
Of the soul
Outgrowing, overcoming
All that was known.
DS
My Turn
Transmuted ambiguity into blossoms that Smell better than abandonment.
Get Well Soon • Art: @ccireland_art
Playing…
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My Turn
So I kept scouring,Seeking out beauty capableOf placating the gentleHum of pain inside. When the loopsOf nooses beganTo resemble acrobaticHoops,I laughed in Pain’s face. It was finally my turnTo tell her,“Don’t take it so seriously.”
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Transmuted ambiguityinto blossoms thatSmell better than abandonment.
And that’s okay baby,You’re on your path.You’re not ready to be seenWhile I’m ready to be felt.
When riptides collide with undercurrentsThundering like torrential mercenaries…Nothing on you…However, this heart is not availableFor target practice.
I’d rather be at peace with myselfVersus at war with the world.Than to be at peace with the worldAnd at war with myself.
Beyond stepping into my…
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Get Well Soon • Art: @ccireland_art
@ccireland_art
I know you won’t see this letter
because you’re off somewhere trying to get better…
I hope you know you haven’t faded behind your demons’
shadows and that someone unconditionally loves you.
I heard our song today,
and was stung by jagged memories poisoned with nostalgia,
I could taste your name in the corner of my cracked lips
and the spaces between my fingers have…
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Playing with the Elements
Photographer: @oniix.art
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Pre Orders go live this week. Now accepting donations on my Ko-Fi page @spchthrpy
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My Art Series “RFLCTN” {reflection}
Introducing RFLCTN @SPCHTHRPY
My Art Series “RFLCTN” {reflection}Launching My Art RFLCTN
Why Would I?The sea does not apologize for its depth. The mountains do not seek forgiveness for taking up space. And the sun does not ask permission to shine. So, why would I?
Taking ShotsHow can I Give you the thing you Must take?
Birthing is BattleI wanted to burrow Instead of bursting through hardened…
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Others Will
You better take the time to learn thyself before you allow another to do it for you because they will. They be calling you allThe names their Punk asses been running from.Being a real one is painful.
Others Will
Why Would I?
R & R
Taking Shots
Birthing is Battle
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Why Would I?
The sea does not apologize for its depth. The mountains do not ask forgiveness for taking up space. And the sun does not ask permission to shine. So, why would I?
Why Would I?The sea does not apologize for its depth. The mountains […]
R & RI was dumb enough To think that my celebrations Were […]
Taking ShotsHow can I Give you the thing you Must take?
Birthing is BattleI wanted to burrow Instead…
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