Dies a little insideVeins stiffen up from pridePerfect in his eyesJust don’t tell him you cry All alone at nightThoughts of him on your mind.I die a little inside.Each and every time. I like dancing on the edge.A memory you will never forgetA song that’s stuck in your headThat echoes once you’re dead. Breathless wonders…
Tag: Poetry
Semblance
BlackBurningObsceneUpside down – faithA scene NewRawBloodReborn.Fire, desperation, ignoranceScorn Divine feminine risesMan’s grip slipsLove instead of bombsBirthing peace from the hips Raising individualsNot fools for the slaughterProducing actual menWho won’t rape our daughters Diligence over perfectionUnderstanding over controlChaos within balanceNo pessimists – the glass is full Shadows are refugeWithin them are peaceThe work is necessaryDarkness is…
As I Create
As I Create Power within waiting Power isn’t seen Power creates galaxies The glimmering The sheen Tipped by all around me Inspired by those who dwell Heaven at my door step I simply ignore hell Life on Earth will change I’m making it that way Emboldened by my existence Yet, maybe I can sway Everything…
Wakefulness
Wakefulness Glimmers of the Sun crest on my cheekI stretch, I move, I yawnI peek. Life in this time is magic but dark.Songs from my melodiesYet, the world seeks to harm. I am aware. Safe. I understand.I see.As I move and gatherRepurposing energy. Glitter on my finger tipsLove is my soul.My mind steers my reality….
Wage War – Soliloquy
Wage War Silently filling in all the pieces to a puzzleSay one wrong word, and you’ll be accessorizing a muzzleIt’s a struggleIf you want to be yourselfPart of you is independentThe rest is screaming for help So you sacrificePen and paper every nightUntil you draw the lineWhite chalk everywhereMaking those outlinesDid I get it right?I’m…
Subtle – A Poem
The renditions are the same Bland, severed and mundane Yet they want everyone to be sane Except there’s no conductor for the train I jumped from the assembly line And lived a life full of divine One that my own, where I shine Where I can be myself, not charged a fine But lately from…
And She Wore Black
Instinct is floral print or pink Soft, large eyes. Beautiful full lips Curvy, naturally sensual. Not yearning, existing Everyone wants her. She turns her head to smile at men passing by Most of them married, staring into her eyes. No intent for none Just number one He’s wrapped up in her entirety A job well…
Protection
“Why do you go this route?” Why when I want to feel pretty like a flower, you decide to remove me from my garden? Don’t like the spikes, spiders, gore and lace? Treat me with decency. I do so to cause shock and awe. To leave certain individuals…appalled. To have them question their faith…to be…
The Heiress JCS 