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Angelic Pink

Karyn Indursky

Velvet heather skies

pour down silky tears

upon soft pink cheeks

to pour out stormy emotions...

Murky expressions ignite blue

turmoil thundering inside the chambered heart

to bleed dark red puddles

of a love lost to loved one's...

Lightening bolts clank clouds

until they plummet down

drenching us with sobbing winds

exposing emotional vulnerabilities...

On her knees, Selena, cries

out all her pain and when

she feels hallow, empty, helpless, and alone

her angels wrap their arms around her

in safety, protection, comfort, support...

Stormy emotions roll with clanking lightening

when memories sail down cashmere skin

until prayers calms her heartache, rugged emotions, and stress.

Angels wrapped Selena in feather soft wings 

to save her with the acceptance of God

leading her to a higher existence

to be a pink guardian angel.

Animated Communication

Karyn Indursky 

Ideas to thoughts.

Thoughts to mouths.

Mouths to muses.

Muses to hands.

Hands to writing.

Writing to expressionism.

Expressionism to individualism. 

Individualism to personalization. 

Personalization to customization. 

Customization to communication.

Animated Eyes

Karyn Indursky

Gentle brushes of words 

stumble off pens 

on textured leaves of changes 

upturning pouty lips 

into a flower soft smile 

twinkling like stars.

Animated Fans

Karyn Indursky

Touch my heart 

with your words 

and my hand will find your's 

to hold onto a friend's support 

of poetry's pieces of our muses

entwining the edges of our tongues 

to write out imagery 

with splashes of character 

building a bridge to  

towered poetry flying it's flag

from the castle for the kingdom 

of the reading club to cheer 

and with the sharing of artistic words 

minds are venturing into...

animated fans.

Animating Poetry

Karyn Indursky

Animating poetry with imagery

dressed in adjectives

with accessorized verbs.

Transforming words with alteration

daintily adding cosmetic

formats to transcend art.

Animating poetry with symbolism

representing cultures transitionally

through stylist stanzas.

Transmitting ideas with imaginations

vividly painting muses

to expand poetic adventures.

Animating poetry with personification

prancing personas with

elaborate interpretations extending.

Tweaking poetic word techniques

with various personalities

uniting animated vocabularies.

• Anonymously?‏

  Karyn Indursky

Supposedly every poem deserves a name

for the poem was given life

by imagery, emotions, communication,

but whatever happened to anonymously?

Shall I always post my name

and take credit for every poem

that flows from my fingers

to display my essence to your eyes?

Or maybe I should be a mystery

where you put pieces of a puzzle together

trying to muster up the reason

why every poem must be titled?

What makes a poem name

have meaning and make it more fluent

when it could be freed of 

titles, labels, stereotypes, expectations?

Title it.

Don't touch it.

Controversy...

A flow of confusion comes across her mind,
Searching for an answer one cannot find.

Going into a risky situation almost blind,
With an expectation that two souls eventually will be entwined.

A broken heart and torn soul searching for love,
Making reckless decisions in an attempt to find that one sent from above.

Love it may have become but the way it was done was wrong,
In a desperate attempt to find out where one belongs.

The one who fears change the most has sacrificed it all,
Only praying he will catch her when eventually she does fall.

Big dreams and or plans that are so far out of reach,
But the importance it has to her she would preach.

A little boy her flesh and blood,
Everytime she leaves has to hold back tears threating to spill out like a flood.

The danger of a razor or a bottle of pills,
dangerous thoughts of one with depression is what kills.

Left alone to dwell in ones sorrow,
The pain thats bottled up with no hope for tomorrow.

Holding on for everyone else sake,
For a selfish decision she does not want to make.

For if it is her own life she does take,
She does not want to be responsible for anothers mistake.

The weight apon her shoulders is almost to much to bare,
He does not put challenges that we cannot face but how is this fair.

Within an inch of her life he expects her to put down the knife,
Pick herself up only to deal with all this strife.

The love from another and her reciprocated feelings has kept her strong,
But without her son something still feels wrong.

I guess she'll have to wait it out,
She really does love him without a doubt.

For all the sacrifices she has made,
Her love for him still does not fade.

Sometimes she wonders if he feels the same,
Cause to her this is real it isn't a game.

So she will pick up and once again fight,
For everything she cares for she will make it right.

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Anthem Of Poetry

Karyn Indursky 

May the anthem of poetry 

sing lyrical lines 

to make your writing dance. 

May the anthem of poetry 

allow hearts to sing

rythms of expressions 

with harmonies of liberty bells. 

May the anthem of poetry 

sing American freedom 

while choirs weave

their voices of pride. 

May the anthem of poetry 

unite poets, writers, authors 

from across all nations 

for the song of their essences

are beautiful, endearing, and gifts

from our beloved Lord.

May the anthem of poetry

sing and dance into future generations and

allow their talents to blossom
with their soaring dreams.

Apologize. Fess Up. Stop.

Karyn Indursky

Messing with me

is not a joke,

but a form of

harassment.

Messing with me

is not funny,

but a good way

to hurt me.

Messing with me

doesn't improve you,

but means you should

stop, change, and evaluate

how you're talking and treating me.

Dreams, dreams, stuck in a dream

She can't even sleep

but the dream remains

Waking dreams are taking over her soul

She's lost control of herself

The fog has thickened in the house of mirrors

and she doesn't like what she sees

Imagery is twisted in there

making a mockery of her face

Dream, dream, let's change the scene

lucidity, please come to me

Wake me up from this waking dream

It's starting to get the best of me

Appreciating poetry I 

There are most likely a variety of knots
lying in each of our hearts
But with all these knots they relate in one way
they are you not
Accumulated past scooped into a ball of pain
Sitting in you
Day by day increasing in strain
Straining to the point that it turns your brain
from sane to in
Flipping your sight inside out

It feels like you're lost
You wander through plains of emptiness feeling sad
Like a ghost
Your existence orbits around bad
You think you've lost something you've had
When you had nothing all along
You believe you're weak
when you are strong

Well I'm here to say it's a crock
you're just fine
and it's all being watched
Dive into your own love that isn't so separate at all
Its not too short it's not too tall
It's just a ball of humor sitting in a rocking chair
smoking a pipe laughing at our actions
Let yourself become so bare
That you laugh at our distractions
Distractions from that which is always there
Space and life, being height. Vast and right
Nothings wrong all is fine
If I die tomorrow I'd be free

No one looks for pictures in the dark clouds

No I'm not Jesus but I know I'm royal blood and the way that you can tell, It's by the way I walk, presidents are trained to mimic my style, I was born with it Nas not the only God child, you see my state of mind is philly and now miami, accept how you get it or just try to get it better, our dna is blended by that which is interstellar, if you look my blood is red, blue blood before air, I cant remember shit except that my souls forever, the flesh goes to the earth, the soul to the creator, speak on what you learned what heaven means is advancement, become a higher being or regress back to the program, the devil in my dreams I don't fear that motherfucker better yet he scared of me, Solomon the wise were just closer to the tree.

I’m looking through my window at this artificial world

With its artificial lies

With its artificial flavoring

That in my mind built it up so high



It was my temporary bliss

An artificial dream

I reached for the stars

Only to find it broken at the seams



My artificial world

Full of my child-like desires

So wrapped up in nonsense and melancholy

That I forgot to put out the artificial fire



The artificial love

That had once touched my steady beating heart

Sneakily, tricked it into believing

To deviously tear it apart



All just a lie

To make me believe I was special

Make me feel alive

Until the day I realized everything was artificial.

Artistic Friendships

Karyn Indursky

2013

Pink sprinkle compliments.

Purple speckle communications.

Sparkling star friendships.

Yellow shimmering encouragement.

Blue sashaying support.

Silver shooting-star friendships.

Orange sprayed perceptions.

Indigo sketched diction.

Poetic star friendships.

Blending hemispheres of races...

Accenting vortexes of ages...

Merging prisms of compassion...

Artistic friendships.

Artistic Pressure

Karyn Indursky

Constructing thoughts into emotions
flowing into expressions
swaying into stanzas
with beats of diction

painted perceptions with artistic pressure

awaiting the sunset

i lie back in the grass

as the sun dips

through clouds and hill tops

and departs for its rest

perfectly still in my spot

i wish the sun sweet dreams

because i know i will not have sweet anything

especially dreams

and my night will not even be near good

as i wish the sun goodnight

Be assertive. It's okay to help others, but not when peole take advantage of you. Set boundries and compromise if needed.

Autumn Leaf Sonnet

Karyn Indursky

Shall I compare thee poetry to leaves?

Thy leaves art more fragile and pretty.

When it opens to let butterflies land 

thy leaf habitat is thee perfect place

for shading from sun's rays in high demand

amongst ladybugs sharing with pure grace.

Thy treasured paradise becomes fan

for thou Queen Bee expects grand leaf mission

when baby bees art her servant day plan

letting be thee clear blue air condition

Thou green leaf slowly begins to crumble 

for its use wilted the delicate skin

nature and far more useful than poetic mumbles

upon thy face shall be wearing a grin.

like a movie it all seemed so fake

as i watched scene after scene fall on me

the first act, second, final

we all know how it goes

we all know how it ends

the hero dies in the last line

Break things down and make arrangements with your schedule to avoid feeling overwhelmed. 

Monkey's swing on vines

Bands Of Pearl Dances

By Karyn Indursky

Faded blue Jean eyes 
buckle under cashmere stained 
lips looping rustic desires 
to an opal skirted 
neck, resisting dog-collar trends 
by a classy ballroom gown 
lingering elegant jade necklace 
memories in a tuxedo suit 
in this leather waltz 
around the diamond floor 
of belted silk hair 
gliding against widely flared 
shoulders stretched by pleated denim 
forming to crushed velvet 
contours of tailored bodies 
clutching gold fingered... 
bands of pearl dances.

people always come and go

stay and leave

enter stage left, exit stage right

entering and exiting the drama of my life

and in this autobiographical tragic comedy

this screenplay and scrip

containing the clever crafted dialouge of daily life

people always come and go

never stay and always leave

exit stage right and never return

people always come and go

but im stuck here alone

Battered Blue

Karyn Indursky 

Your insensitive words

bruise my heart

and shatters my emotions

into pieces of glass

as tears downpour from

internal abuse.

Your actions change my skin

from white to pink to red

into purple into black and blue

because you can't stop to think

how your behaviors with your lack

of listening skills leave me battered blue

from the inside out.

Be Receptive 

• Beach Party‏

  Karyn Indursky

Mermaids play in the ocean

as dolphins swim with them

with smurfs upon their back

for a race to the tides,

but they both lose when

a sea monster is the referee 

and a whale gets a flag

with her partner Apollo

putting a medal around its neck

before they throw a beach party.

Beautify

By Karyn Indursky

We try and we try to beautify. 
We do our make up with effort, care, precision. 
We make it look just right for the image 
society wants. 
We take care of our hair day in, day out 
for the world to see the image created 
while we still feel empty. 
We dress for success 
or rather confirming to fit in 
or purposely pretending to be a "freak" 
for extra attention... 
just from make up, hair, and clothes. 
It's only our personalities 
no one knows by our selections of what's exposed. 
Have we really achieved 
what we want by trying to 
beautify?

When people claim illuminati no question that it's done for attention, but they couldn't really claim it because because they say that they are, life is what you make it think it and then someone does it, ain't nobody perfect cause we all thinking in prophet, or maybe it's just me but believe I'm a fuck up, I let everything go I was high thinking like yoda, because I was a sith powerful when I was younger, but everything is for nothing and so it must be vice versa, a powerful being is nothing without his patience

"My body is simply a projection of my believes about myself." 

The best smiles aren't faked. Eyes twinkle with radiance dancing its way uplifting your mouth.

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BIRTH OF A POEM

Karyn Indursky

Your heart goes

thump... 

thump... 

thump...

with expressive words

pouring... 

pouring... 

pouring...

communications through veins

swooshing... 

swooshing... 

swooshing...

the pumps of muses 

thudding... 

thudding... 

thudding...

beats of chambered love

gushing... 

gushing... 

gushing...

to bring poetry to life

rapidly... 

rapidly... 

rapidly...

until the body has the shape 

carving... 

carving... 

carving... 

details of sculpted words 

churning, tweaking, sparking 

with an awaiting title and your heart dances 

contentedly as your baby poem 

has grown with craftsmanship 

and is ready to shared.

It is ruined 

Lead to it's death

By a bitter winters heart

Flayed

Layed open for all to see

The feelings once common

No longer shared in communion 

I see nothing in your eyes but confusion

A love lost, was it an illusion?

So little of you remains

No smile 

To remind me

Of what was and what has gone 

The death throes rack my heart

Leaving it raw and shredded

Blood covering everything

Drowning any desire to believe

Sometimes I can scarcely catch a breath

The pain in my chest too much

All is lost

I grieve you 

If only you could be brave and come along

Find your voice and speak of it....

Let your demons go and let your heart be renewed

Bit by bit you have torn yourself from me

Closing the doors behind you as you run

The end is angry and filled with rage

You no longer can find a calm place of respite

A sadness overwhelms me....

Even as I look forward

I will miss you and miss you, I already do

I know the freedom that awaits 

The new beginning

Painful at the start

The hardest part

A gradual awakening 

Then a new dawning of love 

Once again set free to seek

I will search for a tender heart

Of grace and empathy

Passion and sincerity

A muse 

One to hold it all in her hand....

Gently, patiently and lovingly

I wish you could come along again

Be free with me

Evil

is evil

and forever

could never goodness be

just because of the colour of the web

the sorcerer choose to weave his spells.

Leegal Poet

Wayne Ferron . All rights reserved @ copyright

Her eyes could burn a hole through you

bright

fiery

flashingquick

full lips smile

blackjetblack hair, curvaceous blackjetblack hair that you could swim through

every curve a gods delight

every curve you could draw

every curve you could imagine

all connected flawlessly

mygod she's beautiful

mygod she's beautiful

mygod she's beautiful

Blame

By Karyn Indursky

Blame is the invisible antagonist 
that probes at our being day in and day out 
in good times and in bad, but it matters not how much we 
try because it's always there to eat at us 
inch by inch. Day in, day out. 
It eats away like there is no tomorrow because 
as it eats at us it takes away our tomorrow. 
What do we care if there's no tomorrow 
when all we have to look forward to is being put 
through the hells of Earth's creatures 
eating, gnawing at us? Day in, day out. 
We seek guidance, but pull away immediately as we 
get scared and don't know if we can handle 
not knowing what we're doing or what's going 
to happen day in, day out. 
Blame is there to destroy us. Day in, day out.

i open my eyelides

the light is bright

it burns my eyes

it blinds my vision

i dont even see it coming

the swinging blade of an axe

i am sick

whether you like to admit it or not

this disease corrodes my mind

burns out my souls flame

rips out my weak lungs

but you still say im great

it melts my eyes with acidic tears

and rips my veins with its control

but im still wonderful

how wonderful am i

when i tell everyone to fuck off

or show a dildo up their ass

or break little girls hearts

or when i became a compulsive liar

yet you still think im a beautiful person

how fucking blind are you?

through blinded eyes i lack the vision that i need

to count the steps left before the cliffs edge

as i stand still stunned in this surreal state

leaning back and forth on the brink of my own destruction

knowingly i pace towards my own demise

one wonders, what the fuck its taken to bring me to this

Every word you say to me

Is like being cut by a freshly sharpened knife

No matter what the word is

It just cuts into me deeper

The good words are nothing but a lie

I am now bleeding on the outside

It doesn’t matter how the good words sound

My blood is now making puddles all around

Because of the use of words you used

I now lay here in my blood dying

Blue Eyed Poetry

Karyn Indursky

Through my eyes

the lines of words

get blurry.

Through my eyes

the views of friendships

are shaded, blended, accented.

Through my eyes 

the glimpse of art

is beautiful, inspirational, captivating.

Through my eyes 

the sight of emotions

are confusing, bewildering, perplexing.

Through my eyes

the world is a canvas

to be sculpted, molded, painted

with poetic depth, 

expressive perception,

and displayed creatively.

blue ink gratitude

Karyn Indursky

blessed are my thoughts

spinning out poetry

to writing ink blue hues

amongst parchment leisure

absorbing my riddle

what underlines and defines

what i'm trying to portray

as you rake your brain

trying to rip my poem

apart at its seams

only to be flustered

because you can't grasp

the depth of my heart

and you find yourself

fixing what you tried to ruin

by misunderstandings and assumptions

but in strife you can carry on

the burdens of a confused reader

until you stumble in the reality

poems have no right or wrong interpretations

for each person gets something different

like a special prize

to be cherished and the day your poet

inspires you is the day 

there is full gratitude

Blue Sonnet

Karyn Indursky

Lines flying our skies of imaginations 

over our collaborations fields

and her white feathers brush many nations

with her talent present and unyielding.

Unravel constellations of exploring

the gift of poetic license spinning gold

giving twists and turns as language pouring

out rhyming riddles ever so boldly.

Poetry soars internationally 

like the humble flight of an bald eagle 

spreading its beauty irrationally

emotions demand being heard like seagulls.

So long as the sun sets in gorgeous hues

thee poetry will always lift your blues.

he runs the same words

over and over again

thinking, pondering

poking, prodding

'til he finds the perfect way

to ask the question all know he longs to ask

longs to hear her reply

hoping for her possibly simple reply

potentially filled with simple words

happy words

he knows the words by heart

if he now could only find the courage to softly whisper the question

the courage to search for her reply

This blood is getting hot

beginning to simmer

just about to boil

Not sure what to do

so I keep my cool

along for the ride

which I agreed to

Don't want to bail

but I'm getting distracted

must focus on the task

gotta get a grasp

erasing the past

from my mind

maybe I should just

remove myself from this heat

let this blood simmer down

Bonds Of Poety Appreciation

Karyn Indursky

Poetry is an inspiration uplifting writers to 
challenge thelfselves to explore
endless structures of words
to construct art from hearts

into expanding everlasting
wonders of self portraits
far more meaningful
than anything given or purchased
because it's a gift

to share a writer's depth
to drip ink upon paged eyes
for bonded poetry appreciation.

Book Lined

Karyn Indursky

Hand to hand. 

Heart to heart. 

Friend to friend. 

Poet to poetress. 

Reader to intrepetor.

Book linked.

Boredom Rings...

By Karyn Indursky

Boredom rings 
loud and clear 
to not you, but me. 
This ringing 
mounts and rises 
to make me combustible. 
If this ringing 
does not relent, 
my head, heart, body 
will erupt into ashes 
upon my floor 
of never-ending boredom!

Boyfriend Picking 

Karyn Indursky

A boyfriend is found through 

communication, personality compatibility, attractions. 

A boyfriend is found through

behaviors, negotiations, compromises. 

A boyfriend is found through 

emotions, affection, memories. 

A boyfriend is found through

transgressions of being 

an acquiescence to a friend 

to a best friend 

into coral hearts racing, 

eyes locking, a kiss ignites, and

you know he's the only man to want to date, 

be your b/f and embark a journey of a relationship 

and with time your child 

doesn't just have a play-date, 

but a man to be his dad, 

a dad to love his mom, 

and bloom into a family garden.

suck in the air

hold it in your lungs

hold...

hold...

wait...

hold...

digest the vitamins into my lungs

let them mix with the blood going to my brain

let the vitamins to my brain

blow it out my nose

take it back in

blow it out again

cream of wheat in my bowl

because of my bowl

cranial brain stew

and this grand decomposition feels good

today is a brand new day

its even harder to take in each breath this time

and in some even stronger way

today chokes each gasp for life



today is a brand new day

but im loosing my edge, cant fight tears

and in my even weaker state

today i close my lids to mop my eyes



today is a brand new day

my nerves worn thing, about to snap

and in an even more agitated way

today i let my nerves fly free



today is not a brand new day

this deppressing cycle never ends

and in an even more desperate attempt

today i let myself go