By my husband, Jesse Robertson: Blessing and a Curse. More than human, less than human… Dominoes will not stand still forever. The joy is in setting them up and watching them fall. or perhaps the sadness. Why is it difficult to speak? Because it is difficult to fill their ears with the freedom they do…
Tag: Creative Writing
The Play Of Your Soul
Only speak if everyone is pleased? That’s cruelty. You move your hips along with greed. You ensured lack of peace from a disturbed vantage peak. And your hip is loaded with false entertainment. Life’s about the chemistry you create. Install the roots that you’re giving up on. The truth will reach these limits. The power…
Blissful Sting
Words from my husband, Jesse Robertson – Winter 2014 Feeling the blissful sting of snow on ones face is a beautiful feeling. Winter… Winter is a time for reflection, a time for meditation, a time for prayer. The cold blankets the land in a slumbering embrace, just as it blankets my soul. The Feminine Divine…
The DJ’s In The Deity
If I could match up… be a writer, be a thinker… all it takes is a pen… and your loaded pen is lethal… I will hint at your escape… the d.j.’s in the deity…
The Top Notch Dancers All Spoke Verily In Spirit Form
I got hot in one of my songs so I got naked This creative imaginative power is as wet as I am wild Everything tastes so much like a flow The bears are dancing teddy bear knowledge As the turtle was sliding in my hand, forming a total epic dance The wings of portal merged a massive attraction Of literary definitions, detections and puns I knew what…
The Random King Within
A person’s real love, their commitment. You spoke to your dreams today and its brave has a power. I did a little smart proof rejection to keep random within because in my head I didn’t hear him say this, in my heart I did. Searching for that horrible light, I saw Jesus bloom in the…
I Need A Route Lit Up For My Redemption
I fear the only route that lasts forever is to create an inspiration that lasts forever. that was the moment I lit my alarm clock. I’ve been born you see, so when it settles in your bones permanently~ the memory of Rest honors Forever in the Absolute. that was the moment I lit my alarm clock….
Remnants Remain
The evil one burned around in money destroying their flame. Oh how he insisted they tallied the downfall. Nonsense was the wicked clipper, as they struck seemingly ill-centered. They whimpered around in disarray, limber and poor-filtered. As they minused the member, to increase the menace, to misuse the corridor, to breed sects of dismay.
Rewrite An Essay On Your Mind
Fit to fly… rewrite… revise Rewrite an essay on your mind, your time has come to dig deep and let in You be bold, that imagination comes in gold, you got something untold, let out all that’s unknown It was different this time, I was in line and the only way was up… they couldn’t…
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…
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