To flirt with lust and passion is to step into a cosmic dance, a primal waltz with the divine that reverberates through both the fierce imagery of Kali, the Hindu goddess of destruction, and the sacrificial narratives of the Bible. Offering one’s severed head to Kali’s sacred garland or laying down one’s life at the…
From the earliest stages of life, society begins weaving a subtle yet pervasive narrative: the employee mindset. This mindset, a predisposition to prioritize stability, compliance, and external validation over autonomy and self-directed purpose, is not innate but meticulously cultivated. The data points provided—nursery as the genesis, primary school instilling 35%, high school 65%, college 75%,…
The cinematic portrayal of Malèna, in Giuseppe Tornatore’s 2000 film Malèna, serves as a profound allegory for the human condition, where beauty becomes both a divine gift and a crucible of existential isolation. Malèna, a woman of striking physical allure, navigates a Sicilian town steeped in patriarchal desire and judgment, her aura radiating a spiritual…
The line—“My shine’s a guillotine, black diamonds gleam, / Time’s a corpse, no medics for the dream. / Custom death, I call the jeweller first, / Then the coroner—your fate’s been cursed. / My watch ticks doom, no mercy, no pause, / Your reflection kneels to my unholy laws”—is a haunting exploration of power, mortality,…
This poem is for people haunted by eyes that once sparkled with wonder, now overflowing with ruin.
She chose and obsessed—to go to the soul cage. I wrote this once I saw: love without real caution is just code waiting to flood. Faith sank deeper when pretence ended and her obsession met my disarray. No sermon here just the confession of waves that overwhelmed what she pursued.
Conclusion
Love that surges without invitation is violence disguised as depth—my rage proved it merciless. She came as mermaid, seeking hidden seas; she left hollow, drowned by what I could not contain. In the silence after the flood, I hold only echoes and the weight of what I almost kept. If this stirs you, it is freedom calling—love true never refuses the mercy of goodbye
To flirt with lust and passion is to step into a cosmic dance, a primal waltz with the divine that reverberates through both the fierce imagery of Kali, the Hindu goddess of destruction, and the sacrificial narratives of the Bible. Offering one’s severed head to Kali’s sacred garland or laying down one’s life at the…
From the earliest stages of life, society begins weaving a subtle yet pervasive narrative: the employee mindset. This mindset, a predisposition to prioritize stability, compliance, and external validation over autonomy and self-directed purpose, is not innate but meticulously cultivated. The data points provided—nursery as the genesis, primary school instilling 35%, high school 65%, college 75%,…
The cinematic portrayal of Malèna, in Giuseppe Tornatore’s 2000 film Malèna, serves as a profound allegory for the human condition, where beauty becomes both a divine gift and a crucible of existential isolation. Malèna, a woman of striking physical allure, navigates a Sicilian town steeped in patriarchal desire and judgment, her aura radiating a spiritual…
The line—“My shine’s a guillotine, black diamonds gleam, / Time’s a corpse, no medics for the dream. / Custom death, I call the jeweller first, / Then the coroner—your fate’s been cursed. / My watch ticks doom, no mercy, no pause, / Your reflection kneels to my unholy laws”—is a haunting exploration of power, mortality,…
The poem “Eminently…” by Joseph Le Artist captures the double-edged nature of ecstasy: an overwhelming force that initially electrifies the soul and psychology but ultimately acts as a curse, pinning the speaker down like a fallen angel chained to earth. This intoxicating high feeds vices, nightmares, and a once-heartless existence, revealing itself as bondage rather than freedom. The true turning point arrives through deliberate purging—a painful yet liberating process of confronting and expelling demonic inner forces.
What emerges is genuine healing: an intimate reconnection with soberness that hushes chaos, restores emotional depth, and transforms a hardened heart into one capable of renewal. The core takeaway is clear—unchecked ecstasy leads to spiritual and psychological imprisonment, while intentional release and grounded clarity pave the way to authentic wholeness.In practical terms, the poem offers a roadmap for anyone wrestling with destructive highs, whether emotional, addictive, or obsessive.
First, recognize when euphoria becomes a chain by tracking its signs (racing thoughts, detachment, escalating vices) and choosing to purge rather than indulge—through detox, shadow work, physical release, or creative expression like poetry itself. Then, cultivate steady intimacy with soberness via daily grounding practices (mindfulness, nature, meaningful connections) and consistent inner battles against lingering patterns. If the struggle feels overwhelming, seek support from therapy, communities, or spiritual guidance. The poem’s hopeful arc reminds us: healing isn’t about avoiding highs entirely but refusing to let them rule. By embracing the purge as sacred work, what once felt like a curse becomes the catalyst for a more resilient, authentic life.
To flirt with lust and passion is to step into a cosmic dance, a primal waltz with the divine that reverberates through both the fierce imagery of Kali, the Hindu goddess of destruction, and the sacrificial narratives of the Bible. Offering one’s severed head to Kali’s sacred garland or laying down one’s life at the…
From the earliest stages of life, society begins weaving a subtle yet pervasive narrative: the employee mindset. This mindset, a predisposition to prioritize stability, compliance, and external validation over autonomy and self-directed purpose, is not innate but meticulously cultivated. The data points provided—nursery as the genesis, primary school instilling 35%, high school 65%, college 75%,…
The cinematic portrayal of Malèna, in Giuseppe Tornatore’s 2000 film Malèna, serves as a profound allegory for the human condition, where beauty becomes both a divine gift and a crucible of existential isolation. Malèna, a woman of striking physical allure, navigates a Sicilian town steeped in patriarchal desire and judgment, her aura radiating a spiritual…
The line—“My shine’s a guillotine, black diamonds gleam, / Time’s a corpse, no medics for the dream. / Custom death, I call the jeweller first, / Then the coroner—your fate’s been cursed. / My watch ticks doom, no mercy, no pause, / Your reflection kneels to my unholy laws”—is a haunting exploration of power, mortality,…
To flirt with lust and passion is to step into a cosmic dance, a primal waltz with the divine that reverberates through both the fierce imagery of Kali, the Hindu goddess of destruction, and the sacrificial narratives of the Bible. Offering one’s severed head to Kali’s sacred garland or laying down one’s life at the…
From the earliest stages of life, society begins weaving a subtle yet pervasive narrative: the employee mindset. This mindset, a predisposition to prioritize stability, compliance, and external validation over autonomy and self-directed purpose, is not innate but meticulously cultivated. The data points provided—nursery as the genesis, primary school instilling 35%, high school 65%, college 75%,…
The cinematic portrayal of Malèna, in Giuseppe Tornatore’s 2000 film Malèna, serves as a profound allegory for the human condition, where beauty becomes both a divine gift and a crucible of existential isolation. Malèna, a woman of striking physical allure, navigates a Sicilian town steeped in patriarchal desire and judgment, her aura radiating a spiritual…
The line—“My shine’s a guillotine, black diamonds gleam, / Time’s a corpse, no medics for the dream. / Custom death, I call the jeweller first, / Then the coroner—your fate’s been cursed. / My watch ticks doom, no mercy, no pause, / Your reflection kneels to my unholy laws”—is a haunting exploration of power, mortality,…
The strangest thing about human desire is its capacity to clothe illusion in the radiance of truth. We behold the caramel glow of skin, the flowing mane of hair, the whispered “Papi” that promises to uproot mountains, and we name it beauty—perhaps even salvation. Yet beneath the sunlit surface lies an upside-down dimension, a realm where warmth is merely the finest mirage cast by hidden vengeance.
The soul, drawn inexorably toward the light, mistakes the heated ray for nourishment, watering a garden long deprived, only to discover that the beams scorch rather than revive. In this dance of attraction and deception, we reveal our deepest fragility: the willingness to trade the integrity of our own essence for the fleeting illusion of connection. Thus, the ultimate strangeness lies not in her manipulative intent, but in our quiet refusal to surrender. To withhold the soul is not mere defense; it is the silent affirmation of an inner equilibrium that no external force—no matter how seductive—can truly displace. In guarding what cannot be twisted, we acknowledge a deeper truth: genuine radiance needs no possession, and true gardens bloom not from borrowed suns, but from the steady light we cultivate within. The strangest, and perhaps most liberating, thing is this unyielding core that observes the illusion, feels its pull, and yet remains unmoved—forever one in a million, not because it is rare, but because it chooses to remain whole.
To flirt with lust and passion is to step into a cosmic dance, a primal waltz with the divine that reverberates through both the fierce imagery of Kali, the Hindu goddess of destruction, and the sacrificial narratives of the Bible. Offering one’s severed head to Kali’s sacred garland or laying down one’s life at the…
From the earliest stages of life, society begins weaving a subtle yet pervasive narrative: the employee mindset. This mindset, a predisposition to prioritize stability, compliance, and external validation over autonomy and self-directed purpose, is not innate but meticulously cultivated. The data points provided—nursery as the genesis, primary school instilling 35%, high school 65%, college 75%,…
The cinematic portrayal of Malèna, in Giuseppe Tornatore’s 2000 film Malèna, serves as a profound allegory for the human condition, where beauty becomes both a divine gift and a crucible of existential isolation. Malèna, a woman of striking physical allure, navigates a Sicilian town steeped in patriarchal desire and judgment, her aura radiating a spiritual…
The line—“My shine’s a guillotine, black diamonds gleam, / Time’s a corpse, no medics for the dream. / Custom death, I call the jeweller first, / Then the coroner—your fate’s been cursed. / My watch ticks doom, no mercy, no pause, / Your reflection kneels to my unholy laws”—is a haunting exploration of power, mortality,…
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