Picasso's Minotaur
There is Picasso's Minotaur in my body
He is strangled in chains made of fear
I can hear him growl and thunder
I can feel him shivering with cravings
Of power and lust.
He has long horns that are now bent
With all the thudding and banging Against high guarded walls
That I made from the pieces
Of my shaken and shattered confidence.
His eyes are raging red
They are wet with blood
From when he almost poked them
With the thorns of my bitterness
When I grew envious of everyone.
His hands bleed with all the tugging
And pulling and struggling
Against the chains I tied him in
When I had no courage
To be who I was.
I have Picasso's Minotaur
Tied and twisted inside of me. Filled with rage and an unceasing desire
Of everything I won't let him have Of everything I don't have in me.
His scrapped fingers and broken nails
Ferocious expressions Outrageously burning body
And flaring nostrils tell me
He is about to escape.
And when he does
My eyes would dance with power My hands would sway in the air
My feet would dance
I will finally be free.
#Poems #Creatures #Minotaurs
There is Picasso's Minotaur in my body
He is strangled in chains made of fear
I can hear him growl and thunder
I can feel him shivering with cravings
Of power and lust.
He has long horns that are now bent
With all the thudding and banging Against high guarded walls
That I made from the pieces
Of my shaken and shattered confidence.
His eyes are raging red
They are wet with blood
From when he almost poked them
With the thorns of my bitterness
When I grew envious of everyone.
His hands bleed with all the tugging
And pulling and struggling
Against the chains I tied him in
When I had no courage
To be who I was.
I have Picasso's Minotaur
Tied and twisted inside of me. Filled with rage and an unceasing desire
Of everything I won't let him have Of everything I don't have in me.
His scrapped fingers and broken nails
Ferocious expressions Outrageously burning body
And flaring nostrils tell me
He is about to escape.
And when he does
My eyes would dance with power My hands would sway in the air
My feet would dance
I will finally be free.
#Poems #Creatures #Minotaurs
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Forwarded from æncient sōul
Если однажды я пропаду со всех радаров, вы знаете, где меня искать (не ищите).
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NAZAR 🧿 EVIL EYE
The Nazar eye bead, also known as the "evil eye bead," is a traditional talisman used in many Middle Eastern and Mediterranean cultures to protect against the evil eye. The evil eye is believed to be a curse that can bring bad luck, misfortune, or even physical harm.
The Nazar eye bead typically features a blue glass bead with a white or yellow center, surrounded by a circle of white or yellow. The blue color represents the sky and the infinite, while the white or yellow center represents the eye.
According to tradition, the Nazar eye bead:
- Wards off negative energy and evil intentions
- Protects against envy, jealousy, and malice
- Brings good fortune and prosperity - Keeps the wearer safe from harm
#Islam #Hinduism #Buddhism #Christianity #Judaism #Greek #Turkic #Iran #Pakistan #Egypt
The Nazar eye bead, also known as the "evil eye bead," is a traditional talisman used in many Middle Eastern and Mediterranean cultures to protect against the evil eye. The evil eye is believed to be a curse that can bring bad luck, misfortune, or even physical harm.
The Nazar eye bead typically features a blue glass bead with a white or yellow center, surrounded by a circle of white or yellow. The blue color represents the sky and the infinite, while the white or yellow center represents the eye.
According to tradition, the Nazar eye bead:
- Wards off negative energy and evil intentions
- Protects against envy, jealousy, and malice
- Brings good fortune and prosperity - Keeps the wearer safe from harm
#Islam #Hinduism #Buddhism #Christianity #Judaism #Greek #Turkic #Iran #Pakistan #Egypt
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Forwarded from SHAMMURAMAT ☤
Apsara, Dancing Celestial (अप्सरा)
India (Uttar Pradesh)
Early 12th century
India (Uttar Pradesh)
Early 12th century
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