Give me your true What is extreme to you Is it quelling your inner fire so they approve you? Think it through Give it to me straight What’s extreme to you? Is it spending your time alone tending to your grapevine or is it feeding outer vision while you mask your soul’s opinion? Do you…
Category: Creative Writing
Ripe The Beauty
Just give me a minute to get comfortable with it and I’ll come in slide surprise My mission is to fulfill seeds, blossom in full, become a full grown tree, deep the roots, dark the leaves, ripe the fruit, beautiful scene
Talking Of Death
Death is so weird It’s like a ghost town Visiting people from around That came around to hand your memory, sanded itinerary Time’s identity is just that Here nor there, a blank stare Casting sand in the air Castles built on shift’s layer © 2016 Brandyn Aubrey Weird; ORIGIN Old English wyrd ‘destiny,’ of Germanic origin. The…
Dear Fawn
Gallop to me behind my mother You dear fawn have graced our wonder I count your bliss as Nature’s gift Aroma pure, succulent All mirrors of heaven’s lift Dear fawn and your daughter don’t dismiss our presence of kindred spent © 2016 Brandyn Aubrey
Create Me Your Tenderly
A sign, a love you aim for Heart kindle aglow Touch us from heaven Dreams of the future will come forth to show Create me your tenderly Place Life on your divine soul © 2016 Brandyn Aubrey
We Have Inevitable Influences
I loved the Spirits they accepted me as their own My brothers, a sister I was and we condoned to Mister Spirit, a Mystery Goddess Master Maker Let us hear it! © 2016 Brandyn Aubrey
Mostly Ghosts
If I didn’t write it I never change it If I did write it I rarely rearrange it As the energy embedded this I never taint it, its range is god sent Ghosts that spirit it or hosts I query with, never do I steer adrift © Brandyn Aubrey 2016
Drunk On HighLight
It’s like wine, it gets better with time I don’t even drink but I get the vibe of its dizzy fizzy and its warm elixir I wanna drink some more, I want a highlight mixer Dark and thicker, fix my glass quicker I want another of your finest liquor © Brandyn Aubrey 2016
Vision Rich
Caught in the Art of visualization Visualizing my paycheck As we feel comes who we see I’m rich, not filthy I’m dirty, dirty green Raw and emotionally dirty My master vision scene © Brandyn Aubrey 2016
Our Whispering Check
Believe the whispers are calling you Home to make a bed of flowers designed for the soul The world would call it false The world holds not your heart Your soul is luscious, a gift You beautiful, you the Whisper’s gift © Brandyn Aubrey 2016
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