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Ask me anything   I have been a writer and poet for 21 years. I enjoy writing about many things but my focus is on the dark side of emotions and nature. My influences are Plath, Poe, and Dickinson. I enjoy learning new forms of poetry and creating forms as well as writing in free verse and brevity.


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    Room to Breathe

    fill the emptiness
    with your breath.

    expanding -
    through the silence
    to pause …
    between two parenthesis

    our intimacy
    is never awkward.

    — 1 day ago with 5 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #20 words  #brevity  #let there be spaces in your togetherness. ~khalil gibran  #Tammy Knott 
    Shades of Obscenity

    the question is madness
    a prevalence for the sadness
    and in the wake of livid dreams
    flashbacks become a strobe illusion.
    
    through my hallucinations
    I encounter a false reality
    detached from the insanity
    security is a delusion.
    
    the shadows bunch at the seams
    encroaching in on the peripherals 
    of my sightless imagination
    taunting with faceless entities.
    
    I'm chest deep in the weeds
    struggling for comprehension,
    battling with a dulled scythe
    against the oppression of my fears
    
    these tears sear the inside 
    of my eyelids turning them to ash
    in the obscenities falling 
    from my swollen tongue
    
    I'm choked on the smoke
    of the hell fire I'm surely  damned
    to, with each staggered breath
    I'm inhaling the burning flesh
    
    of all the dead bodies 
    freed from the skeletons collecting
    in my closet; toss them, and they rattle
    watch their macabre bone dance.
    
    I can't take the chance
    that I'll be found out
    caught with the evidence
    of my recessed memories
    
    if you knew the real me
    could you look me in the eyes
    and say you are in love
    no, that's a control I won't let go
    
    I'm alone I hold my own
    against the falling blackness
    that threatens to crush me
    only to drown in these obsidian seas

    — 2 days ago with 11 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    I Don’t

    there is no remedy for memories
    chasing these shadows
    every time I close my eyes

    I see you standing there
    waiting for me on the other side
    no release I seek you in my dreams

    there’s no way I can deny
    I can’t stand you leaving me
    every time I wake up

    — 2 days ago with 21 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    That’s Debatable

    double speak 
    with taxing tongues;
    politics
    is a den
    for con artists

    who argue the semantics
    of plausible deniability
    conceived of half truths
    and blatant omissions.

    can we really trust
    a politician’s word?

    — 3 days ago with 9 notes
    #poetry  #political  #tammy knott  #spilled ink 
    Early Childhood Memories

    I
    
    my baby brother;
    screaming banshee
    infant being flung
    across the room.
    
    daddy,
    "if you don’t' shut him up
    I will!"
    
    II
    
    sitting in daddy's car,
    "why would you tell lies
    like that about me."
    
    I'm struck dumb by confused tears:
    a small insignificant pebble
    crushed
    between two mountains.
    
    III
    
    my step mom said to me
    "your mom filled you full of lies
    your dad would never do that"
    
    thrown away by my mother
    orphaned left on the doorstep
    of my abusive father.
    
    IV
    
    these are my family memories
    flashbacks that scream
    through lucid dreams
    
    chasing shadows around my mind
    I'm so lost it's hard to find
    what belongs in me and what I've allowed
    myself to become
    

    — 3 days ago with 3 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #recollections  #vignettes  #painful  #tammy knott 
    Inner Demons

    chasing shadows in the dark;
    each one slithers, leaping into my thoughts
    scurrying to the corners of my mind.

    they whisper taunting words:
    seductive and alluring,
    filling me with a hopeless dread.

    throwing out accusations,
    torturing me slowly.
    all I hear are the voices in my head.

    shadows tearing me down,
    piece by piece, from inside of me.
    insidious creatures feeding off my fears.

    — 1 week ago with 5 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    stars and moon

    stars and moon
    iridescent; fade
    to black at dawn

    — 2 weeks ago with 4 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #haiku  #tammy knott 
    The Shadows

    chasing shadows around my mind
    I’m so lost it’s hard to find
    what belongs in me and what I’ve allowed
    myself To become

    trying to hold to water
    as it slips through my hands
    frantically grasping at the thin strands
    that flow through my fingers like sand

    and all the while I’m trapped
    in this love, unable to move forward
    but come to far to go back
    afraid of being alone

    but unable to find comfort in another man
    so I sit, chasing these shadows
    around my mind sweeping the corners
    trying to find the answers to my problems

    — 2 weeks ago with 5 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #lilly allen prompt  #tammy knottt 
    Sacred Directions

    i Fire (red spirit)

    Asgin(a) Gigae

    called from the east
    fire warms our spirit
    bringing forth life

    fire is the path of the warrior;
    and in death
    he travels the red road
    home to the spirit world

    ii Air (blue spirit)

    Asgin(a) Sagonige

    called from the north
    air teaches us humility
    so that we might have wisdom

    brother wind becomes the tempest
    that we must surrender to
    when storms defeat
    we are humbled before Mother Nature

    iii Water (black spirit)

    Asgin(a) Gvnige

    called from the west
    water changes all;
    cutting a path through the valley,
    eroding great rocks to tiny pebbles

    Grandmother ancestor teaches
    her children the lessons of water.
    showing the fleeting nature of life;
    death comes to all, as nothing
    lasts forever.

    iv Earth (white spirit)

    Asgin(a) Unega

    called from the south
    Mother Earth heals
    her sick children

    Earth is sustained in a delicate
    balance of harmony
    we must care for her and tread lightly
    leaving shallow footprints
    for future generations

    — 2 weeks ago with 4 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #cherokee medicine wheel  #four sacred directions and their elements  #tammy knott 
    Custom

    the old ways
    are rediscovered

        - each generation -

    takes down
    and dusts them off
    every year

    — 2 weeks ago with 6 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #prompt: tradition  #15 words  #tammy knott 
    Teaser

    held against the wall
    outside the bar
    pushing my skirt up

    your rough hands move
    over my hips
    and between my thighs

    pressed together
    your hard body moves me

    the slow glide of your mouth
    as it trails up my neck
    the wetness of your tongue
    as it teases

    you lick your lips
    and whisper my name.

    — 2 weeks ago with 8 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #sensual  #erotic  #tammy knott 
    Untitled

    overwhelmed
    out here without care

    maybe I’m crazy
    probably

    but you gotta understand
    I was going insane
    since the day I turned three

    who do you think you are
    bless your soul
    you think you know

    maybe you’re crazy
    but that’s okay,
    we’ll be crazy together

    — 2 weeks ago with 5 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    lethergy

    cathartic time-released
    encapsulated thoughts
    
    droopy eyed resuscitations
    tears drown internal screams
    dream schemes
    react to chemical induced reverie
    
    my pleas silence in the 
    white out blizzard
    unleashed in my head
    
    dopamine receptors
    clogged in serotonin utopia
    We were the wild ones
    
    neurons reminisced nostalgically
    now just repressed 
    in this lethargy of psychotrophy
    
    

    — 2 weeks ago with 7 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    Free Falling

    critical mass, alert, alert
    system meltdown 
    is in progress
    
    I'm spiraling, falling
    endlessly
    like Alice
    
    only I won't slow down
    before I hit the ground
    
    dead on impact
    but the hit never comes
    suspended in limbo
    
    purgatory: never moving
    forward or backward
    
                                       Just hanging

    — 2 weeks ago with 4 notes
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott 
    Failure

    'failure, failure'
    taunting whispers
    staring in through the bars
    
    'failure, failure'
    "you're nothing but a failure"
    they croon
    
    locking me down
    tying my hands
    
    fighting against 
    The voices in my head
    
    who's winning, I don't know
    I'm crashing, crashing
    'failure, failure'
    

    — 2 weeks ago with 1 note
    #poetry  #spilled ink  #tammy knott