Skin Color Poems

The whirlpool stars of the Milky Way appeared when she was feeling grey.
Mother-of-pearl constellations shimmered across her skin in the candlelight.
Saturn’s red rings spiraled wildly...

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You ask me—
how does it feel?
This slow bleed of words…
This quiet magic
made of pain—
and ink.

Let me tell you.

It feels like this:
The pen… hesitates.
Just for a...

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it wasn't a pretty sight
extreme sun exposure
turned his skin a vibrant hue
somewhere on the spectrum
not quite painful blue



posted on March 22, 2025...

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Mind of the heart

Neither thinking 
nor feeling
~ Void ~

Soul penetrates...

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    Sky
    ripe peach.
    Fuzzy skin
    with luscious wealth,
    tropical...

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TAN BRONZE GOLDEN LADY

Her vision tan and golden
 My heart souls beats so
Copper golden skin her breath, 
as lavender kiss
 Daughter of Father 
Elohim who’s…

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Don’t judge me by the color of my skin,
A hue, a shade, just where I begin.
My voice may echo through a line unseen,
Yet my heart...

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This lady be causing 
Commotion 
Whenever she step in the place 
She's the controller, always taking control 
All eyes on her, she's attention stealer.

The way...

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Her shadow pierces the verdant threads
Secluded within the expanse of changing seasons
Existing within the swaying breeze that trickles 
Crimson sparks flicker like fireflies along the...

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When Hofmann stumbled across a new synapse,
serotonin underwrote a dopamine contract.
Cuddle or cringe, carnival or calamity,
worlds in one potent punch squared.
Blotter art doesn't pursue gallery...

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Swans 

Shimmering in the sun, 
silky skin glides pale ponds. 
Secrets spoken to ears, 
salty tears leave frail eyes.
Soft air swirls the boat’s sails.
Serene pictures...

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WE ALL ARE HERE TO BE IN PEACE AND LIVE FREELY
IN A WORLD THAT ONLY GOD HIMSELF CAN SAVE 
WHY DO WE JUDGE AND HATE
IS...

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To the social media managers, admins and for those of you who post,
Writers, editors, chaplains, parents and educators from coast to coast.
Our freedoms aren't granted...

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I wanna tell the story of my scars, so less the public has permitted myself to tour them through the real story behind my tattooed...

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Between dusk and dawn lie vampiric hues,
they grow and become sticky on the skin;
Leaving a melancholic midnight bruise,
the day ends so another can begin;

Wandering beneath...

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