Who ever came up with “when it rains, it pours” Like Murphy’s law it teeters, it saws I really relate to heartache and drone Still on the other spectrum Life’s beauty is strong I see each part, a vital piece to peace within, because you appreciate the win when you stand in the rain heart…
Category: Creative Writing
Your Red Pen Is High
I aim true and my goal is not low { I dig your freedom flow } I try to keep myself pretty incognito but there’s somethings you just can’t hide { I think it’s cute when you bring out your inner side } Pictures are my wounded words blood and a couple more pens and…
We Do Not Have To Be Hiding, We Are A Lion
Here comes her proclaimed imagination……. I double it for the thought of many She is so hippy One in my hobby She has sass like Bob Marley As long as I have a platform where I can be me away from the norm You are insane, you should be marched within Soldier squad, an army of…
Lugh, My Love
You know what I like about you? You’re never satisfied Now I mean this on an earthly layer For in no way is your spirit bleak You are a radiating light of never-ending energy You set the stage for the whole world Through the eyes of your own You are of precious worth No one…
A Reason’s Design
There’s really no reflection on the the future that doesn’t relive the past… and like a diamond freight train something tells me about my foreground here. Then I try to think back, I like it like that… magic goodness, I’m a da Vinci..! Everywhere I come from, everywhere I go. Time is just another mystery contained…
Bread And Knife
Thin… because I tend to lose my appetite when I write and I write all the time
My Prayers Were Silent
My prayers were silent I didn’t write ’em down I thought they would come through on trances Come true in dances
As A Saint I Chose To Weep
It’s unprocessable this world, God As a saint I chose to weep To this leverage I may keep My soul aligned to speak In tongues of dialect I sung a lightning Former sect Alms to who I hold regard Lasting whisper Shards of shards Make known your Native ways Foreign dignity of latter days Feet I praise…
You Must Fail The Risk
Yes, I saw that place of regret, playing blurtful and intact… while suit followed as I didn’t realize the wrong way was lit up. But perfection is a set up! The mind of challenge offers great obstacles. Hence the foolish and the wise have to team from each other… for when they reach the point of…
Messengers of Manna
They welcomed me but I didn’t know I had ever been lost they embraced me like a kindred soul they were wearing long robes in an open field they innately were drawn to what wasn’t public appeal they were from a time before or perhaps a time ahead they welcomed me and said “you’re back” I knew my…
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