As I walk the road humbly with extent I cinch the cause of a rebel wish list I sense a breed of new-born killers Off grid winners That accompany the wasteland aftermath to alarm the few worth expenditure This rebel sect now renders A whitewash breed to remember Entailing surrender No way out except the…
Tag: Creative Writing
Fanatic & Free
No one digs me for my creativity People deny, replace, alter its credibility Question my ability, cast blame and unstability Reality is my fantasy, as I’m fantastic and free Limits, rules, restrictions, need not apply to me
Star Engineering
It’s like we knew we were amazing something together For we made it to the stars so we’re there full time This goes straight from my head to my Angel This is not fake, my hardcore lips make my hardcore tongue ache Dirt clear, there’s light in my gleam Star engineering rocks Angels to sing…
Mad Hatter
“Everyone’s lost their mind!” Chill out, don’t be so confined “Your left brain is insane, no rationality to claim But your right side’s brisk and wide” Imparted and free, massive strands of diversity “Oh I see, you’ve lost it grand” Exactly, torn the veil, my mind overtook me taking me there
Your Charm Before Breakfast Is Deep
The stirful antics of writing Hither to and fro Of the stories in my head Whilst being led There’s so much constitution Amongst what’s said I adhere to at least a hundred Voices in my head They fine tune worthy, very early The charm before breakfast is deep I lose no sleep, I gain a…
Angels Visit Me, They Tell Me Stories
Tried as I may, true as I might… There are some things that took my breath away to endless delight. The prescription of the holy channel diagnosed a cure. Angels visit me, they tell me stories of scriptured allure. Stories, stories fill my head. As my feet are getting rooted to the sky, a grounded high, salvania sky, I waltz, I fly. My only thing and my everything, Mother, Father, My Love, Divinity.
A Prophet’s Wake
Inwrapped in the emotions, entrapped in the covers. My dreams are meant for me to send you the information. Wild ink, set strength. A global assistant of high rank. An everyday recipient where sentiment meets sentence. Literature response was my dream. Beautiful conception, divine perfection, genius projection, I always down play my investments. I’m in a new logic recording words, bringing a new sensitivity of latent verbs. The pain of endless pleasure rocking me to sleep. It’s hard to wake…
A Warm Point In Roasting My Point
So much thanks to all my WordPress friends ❤ this spirit filled community has been an incredible blessing in my life, everyone of you has inspired me greatly this platform has been a catapult for growth and enormous strength over the past 16 months although by nature I am truly shy just as many sensitive…
Words Are The Best Thoughts
over time I can steel… a big metaphor for the big window in my life { { { you shed out of your skin } } } better to get paid a legendary dream hone technology…
Your Super Nymph Thoughts Charge The World
In a battle trance of an epic dance That is what it’s like expressing what is within {} {} {} Well Armed
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