Gaia Octavia : Writing

Idolatry

Idolatry

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


If I didn't give him his very own religion what would've become of him? What would've been the sum of him when viewed with naked eyes?
Tattered

Tattered

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Woven with sharp hollow bone by soft, supple hands With woolen eyes carefully placing each stitch What was once durable now lies threadbare..
Winter

Winter

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


With day of doom impending I am no longer lamenting My anxiety's relenting just knowing it's all ending
Current

Current

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Like water flowing over timeworn rocks, I am weathered by the constant grind Hoping that I, like the rocks, will be cultivated into somethi..
Steps

Steps

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Heel to toe I place them down, these weary feet upon the ground With these steps my world expands yet I find myself where I began
In Memoriam

In Memoriam

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Knowing not where to begin, And just how hard it all has been; We will always feel within, The love and grace of Marilyn
Endless

Endless

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Anxiety is constant; like breath, and death, and taxes
Honeyku

Honeyku

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Puzzle of nature Dripping with sticky treasure Always worth the risk
Marilyn

Marilyn

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


I'll kiss you hello and surround you with love but I won't say goodbye until you're up above
Tweet

Tweet

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


It reeks of anonymity, this place where everyone is free to don the mask they choose to be and let loose their timidity But in this place no one..

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