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Hoarse
Maybe once I was a symbol of freedom,
but now it feels like self-deception
with this rope-burn around my throat
and bouquet of bruises along my ribs.
Today they nailed a grey rainbow to my feet,
the same ones they use for good luck.
At times his whip may break my skin,
but not like irony’s breaks my heart.
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Karma
So desperate to reach the shores of Tarshish,
a brief reprieve from that which follows you
like a contorted shadow in an alleyway
and jerks you awake when you try to sleep.
But it isn’t God, my friend,
although it’s infinitely more damning;
guilt will devour you like a black hole
and leave you feeling just as empty,
and when it spits you out
there will be no kikayon tree.
It’s as inevitable as the sunrise,
as inescapable as Alcatraz.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions,
and you’re one brick away.
Alchemy
I wish for fire to sear my skin,
only that I may be reborn
as the sun’s warm rays,
and be the first to kiss your cheek
every morning as you draw your curtains.
I wish for tempests to gnaw my bones,
only that I may be reborn
as the calm, cool breeze,
and move through your lungs
as the gentle song which you sing to yourself.
And not once will I ask for recompense.
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When you no longer believe everything you think, you step out of thought and see clearly that the thinker is not who you are.
~ Eckhart Tolle
Dream Portraits by Antonio Mora
A series of standard portraits fused with landscape, animal, and abstract photography that represent an in-between phase of consciousness.