RDP Tuesday: falling
Franz Von Stuck
Angels
can fall from grace
Starved for sunlight
leaves fall from the trees
Your heart, all on it’s own
without a thought to your brain
can fall in love.
The Angel, the leaf, the heart have told me
don’t be afraid of the fall-
so go ahead
fall as many times as you want
with every chance you get
life is an adventure!
Besides.
Falling isn’t the hard part.
Landing is.
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Dried Skin, Reptile Scales,
Pie Crust
Anti Vaxxers
Shallow boys and hallow girls
Words and thoughts hammered together with spit
instead of logic
delicate, fragile
flaky.
A feast for the beast that hungers for starvation.
I wanted to craft a story
with ink, with needles with thread
I wanted to craft a story about
monsters and graveyards and the living dead.
I wanted to carve a story on bone, on stone on the insides of
my eyelids
I wanted to write a story
but the words
are staying out of my head.
The cowards.
The son of Seti, he is considered to be be the greatest of all the Pharaohs-Ramesses II ( Ancient Egyptian: “Ra is the one who bore him” )
Pharaoh by the time he was 20, he reigned for over 66 years and died at the age of 90.
As was the custom, Ramesses was mummified so that each night his BA would recognize and be able to rejoin his KA ( earthly self ) and he would be continue his life in the next world.
Today I am here to take the position that Ramesses achieved his goal- he does indeed live again- he has a passport and he has traveled this Earth by earthly means.
Hail to the King, Baby.
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