PoARTry - my art inspired from my quoems / Quoem - short quoted poem

HeART Of AN ELEPHANT

The HeArt of an Elephant

The heart of an elephant…as bold as any font. Lest we forget…she does not forget. Her trunk...truncated, tusks exploited...obliterated. Ivory I see…not for you or me. Painted in grey...continent ears that sway…like the wings on birds of prey; I pray she’s not hunted down this way. Palm leaves speak of triumph, peace, and victories...but greed only brings her to her knees. The heart knows what It wants; but the rich and arrogant...knows not the HeArt...of an elephant.

 

                                                                  ~S’atteirneh

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Not my left, but my right, what an eyesight;

My hand is weak, I feel the numbness down to my feet; Paralyzing me with neuropathy; my mind can’t conceive what’s happening to me; As my body gives in to defeat, the tone and spasticity get the best of me; The curl in my toes, muscle movement uncontrollable; not inconsolable; Yet I can’t get enough of this clonus; it fascinates me; Spasms like orgasms; Stop...Repeat.

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