Tag: Vennie Kocsis poetry

Anarchy of Healing

~ Vennie Kocsis

"I fought demons before I took a breath, looked at death inside of a womb, so nothing you do can break my cracked back; the bricked up soul that remains whole."

Rootless Survivors

~ Vennie Kocsis

We gaze into our wave filled eyes, and the realization dawns, muted but firm, it is us, only us, against the ebbing world.

Blankets

~ Vennie Kocsis

The value of old blankets for their memories, comfort, and emotional significance, while embracing their stories.

The Enigmatic Pat Price: A Government Remote Viewer

~ Vennie Kocsis

Back to Hayes: Ode to Pat Price

Roses and Alabaster

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 1 Comment

It whispers the ugliest words, echoes of those who hurt the tenderness in us.

When the Photons Call

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 2 Comments

The photons call out in desperation, for the body to pay attention.

Where Is Nowhere?

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 2 Comments

Where is nowhere? On the edge of sanity, where all the color and magic resides?

A Different Kind Of Damaged

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 5 Comments

I can only sit and observe the winding streets of your hurt.

Un-Acknowledged

~ Vennie Kocsis

In the hovering bowels of mysticism where the cynics hang their hats, she waits to be acknowledged.

Save It

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 1 Comment

Save the idle banter and the petty, senseless chatter for the next innocent victims of your self created disaster.

Collateral Damage Station

~ Vennie Kocsis ~ 3 Comments

I'm on the outside bright color peacock spreading; I own my street, a path forced discreet by tainted company.