“Seep” by Elizabeth Tyrell

Seep

 

Thought like a torrent of water

Seep- drip, drip, drip.

Each mould to old ideas

that drip into a now opened mind.

 

In this sea I bathe

to metamorphose

to become

the being I am.

 

To sit pensive

waiting for the perfect idea

that finally seeps through,

this place is no good for you

a packed bag waits

I stand looking…

 

I am ready to work like an alchemist in the night.

I am real.


Elizabeth Tyrell is a poet published in over 70 countries, an anarchist feminist performer with over 1000 performances under her belt.

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