Naked Poetry

Naked Poetry

By Adele ElyséeArtsPerforming Arts
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Naked Poetry episodes

  • Back and Forth
    White walls and cold compress I never got headaches until I tried to become a part of the world. My biggest fear, (love), is that the echoes of our innocence will never be heard again. That our tears are frozen. That you won’t love me back…AND forth.
    1 min
  • Queen Of My Egypt
    Darling.
    Blue of my veins.
    Guard of my dreams.
    Redeemer of my wrath.
    Designer of my trust, us.
    Darling.
    Red of my heart
    Beast of my best
    Heart of my haunting
    Beauty of my being
    Darling.
    Healer of my trauma
    Freckle in my eye
    Memory of my life
    Stars in my skin
    Darling.
    Speaker of my mind
    Treasure in my story
    Lullaby of the night
    Midnight on the sun
    Darling.
    Queen of my Egypt.
    Color of the stream.
    Sense of my seasons.
    Blue of my veins.
    1 min
  • Vivid
    Very vivid memory.
    Wait. I'm on your side.
    But I'm not believing.
    I'm not believing
    until I feel pressure
    On my lips
    Have you found the flag
    yet?  I planted it
    In the middle of your
    Sore Shoulder blades
    Sore from all the mushrooms
    And I / ve got
    Hallways
    full of mistakes
    I'm just by hungry anymore.
    At least not that kind of hungry.
    I'm hungry for water.
    For experience and triumph.
    For the mountain top.
    I hear there are
    Islands of arpeggios
    C sharp is my favorite
    Could it be secondhand?
    You're like a painting.
    (Except)
    You are your own era.
    1 min
  • To the Pessimistic Many
    Please don't tell me my dreams don't exist because then I'm gonna have to drop them off at your doorstep
    Because then I'm gonna have to pull them from my fingertips
    and I can only do that once and it's a pretty little problem because then I'll have to become them
    In front of you
    ◦And I don't want to embarrass you
    It's rude and you taught me better than that
    Please don't tell me how much I don't make sense
    I know this
    I've felt myself knock a good day down
    Just For the sake of it
    25 years.
    before the hand on the clock left.
    Like clockwork
    Like bee sting
    Like envy
    Like honey at the end of your handy work on a hard day in a hot climate.
    So you've had a change of pace
    So you've had a change of plan
    Like clockwork
    Like seeing
    Like a cure
    I wish you wouldn't you wouldn't do so many drugs
    I wish you weren't so scared…
    of me
    2 min
  • The Sky Is Both Genders
    The sky is both genders.
    Especially at 5:46 PM
    In Florida.
    And I watch
    As
    Blue and pink start
    A war. I call my
    Friends and tell them
    To look up--
    There is a fire in the sky
    1 min

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Review when this podcast lived back on Anchor :') : "Raw. Her voice and themes are hypnotic good luck getting out! "