CREATIVITY
How can it not help?
Finding me
Tapping into
That something
That nothing
Within
That endless letting oneself
Fall into one`s own
Self
- Pauline
INSIGHT
A sinking in
A connection
An Aha! moment
A fitting of the key
Into the lock
Opening out into
A still pool of
Light
- Pauline
RESURRECTION
As a person who had no work ethic
I found
myself making an effort
Following on from my old English teacher
Was this simple formula:
One hours work out of class for one hour in
class
I was balancing housework with school work
And I found myself amazed
By the things I
could accomplish
I know now that even with an illness
I can put the effort in
To have the ability to match people who are 'normal'
I will no longer define myself with a label
I will be me, despite people reacting
With
ignorance and fear
Every person on the planet is a human being
With good and bad traits
I will respect others and if they don’t
respect me
I will say my goodbyes
We are all together as a species
Bonded by
love and concern
I will love myself in spite of what others
say
And I will continue to do my own thing
Regardless
of what other people think.
- M.F.
CREATIVITY
To write myself right
I sometimes have to be wrong
To be wrong and be saved by a song
To sing is the best of all things
Sometimes I just tune in
And hope I’ve got the frequency right
Sometimes, within the static of someone I’ve
wronged
I find my own music
Sometimes the melody of the static song
Is all I have to cling onto
A drowning girl clutches at a musical note
Note to self - adjust the tuning before I turn on my own
voice
A POSITIVE DISTRACTION
I make something out of nothing
Take a break from my thinking
Produce something original
Maybe even useful!
It doesn't have to be beautiful
Sometimes I'm not even careful
Other times, pedantic
Those times I'm not so quick.
Sometimes with clay
I will play
Other times cotton or wool
Wrapped around a spool.
Or popsicle sticks
(not ones that I've licked)
Cut and shaped and glued together
Maybe with a piece of leather.
Looking at my finished piece
Will not cause me to cease
Onto the next one and the one after that
There's always something more to have a go at.
Then to exhibit
Hoping others like it
Maybe even sell!
A bit of a head swell.
So nice to think I can make something good
Something that a stranger would
See from afar and want to buy
Gets me on a massive high!
- Christine.
NOT ALL GOOD
As I learn more about my parents
And their childhood
I learn more about myself
And my childhood.
I can understand their actions
And their words
I can understand my actions
And my words.
It helps make sense of so many things
But it also causes frustration
When I keep acting and thinking the same way
And getting myself to the same place
Over and over and over again.
- Christine
EGOTIST IDIOT
The idol lit up
An erogenous area
untouched
That had been tapped
An ego deflated
A part of me
I failed to see
I see now
And I celebrate it
- Dylan Anderson
OCD
A pit opened up
My stomach hung
My soul drooped to the
carpet
I heard a resonance, a
feeling in my heart
Words I threw up
Were heard
And written
A feeling of purgation
My mind
An Ouroboros completed
In negation
- Dylan Anderson
GARGLED THOUGHT
Murmur
Words
A feeling
Of creation
Meanders
And is suddenly
Existing
Drifting
And
Equated
With the
Plughole
All water goes down
As does meaning.
- Dylan Anderson
FOUND POETRY AT ARTSENTA
Murmur
Words
A feeling
Of creation
Meanders
And is suddenly
Existing
Drifting
And
Equated
With the
Plughole
All water goes down
As does meaning.
- Dylan Anderson
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