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Thoughts and Dreams
Thoughts and dreams
Floating in my mind Sparks firing As my imagination Runs wild I cannot focus They will not come together To create a story That all might enjoy Holy Mother! Help me to direct my thoughts Into something productive I just want to share the beauty That I see in my mind With all who might listen Help my bring it all together For me as well as them As above, so below Blessed be
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Hello From The Other Side
Hello from the other side
I have tried calling many times But the wires aren't reliable here A place like no other Neither heaven or hell I just wanted to apologize To the family I left behind I was only human when I walked on that side I made many mistakes in my short lifetime I wasn't the best that I could be It might have looked like I never tried But believe me I did But I realize now it wasn't enough For all of you and even me So please accept my apology In the next life I will endeavor to be better Maybe we will meet again In the next lifetime
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07-01-2016, 12:36 PM | #263 |
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Your Mind!
Your mind!
I love your mind! How quick witted you are! But never cruel! Your mind! Your mind tickles mine! Inciting the sparks to fly! The banter almost orgasmic! Your mind! Your mind so beautiful! Like a new kind if flower! A flower of every changing colours! Your mind! Your mind so beautiful! So wonderful that I want to pet it! So wonderful, I just want to eat it up!
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08-30-2016, 03:16 AM | #264 |
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A Golden Age
I am of an age
A woman of an age When everything starts To show the world That gravity works All to well I am of an age A woman of an age When I might be taken seriously If it wasn't for that HUGE UGLY word Menopausal I am of an age A woman of an age And of a size That society thinks To be ignored To be put aside I am of an age A woman of an age I will not be put to the side To be forgotten I am a force to reckoned with Unforgettable and unstoppable I am of an age A woman of an age I have come far And have farther still to go I have earned my wrinkles With laughter and tears I am of an age A woman of an age Where my wisdom Will get me far But my attitude Will get me farther I am of an age A woman of an age I have been the maiden I have been the mother I am of an age The crone do I manifest I am of an age A woman of an age A Golden Age
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Save Me
Crying in my room
Crying in the shower Crying and hiding Ripping apart Tearing apart Breaking apart Crying in the morning Crying in the afternoon Crying at night Shattering like glass Crumbling like stone Splintering like wood Crying in my mind Crying in my heart Crying in my soul Begging silently Imploring silently Silently asking For help For support Just for a little comfort Falling away Sliding away Plunging down in to the abyss Feeling invisible Feeling disoriented Feeling as if my SELF is vanishing Body hurting Mind hurting Soul hurting Please someone Save me From myself
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09-12-2016, 12:47 AM | #266 |
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Going Going Gone
Heart beating
Breath escaping Head bopping To the beat Feet moving Hands waving Body swaying To the music My toes Can feel The very soul Of the Mother Under my feet The Mother Is calling Calling Me home Pushing This wild feeling Through My whole entire body Like the blood That flows through my veins The mothers call Urges me home Dancing wildly Singing to my heart and soul I can never escape Home She calls to me Like a warm bed On a cold winters night Like a moth to the flame I am listening Mother I am going Going Gone To find my home It is time to heal It is time to mend It is time to be reborn To recharge my batteries I am listening Mother I am going Going Gone
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Poet
Once upon a time
There was a girl I knew her well Her name was Poet And a poet she was Writing and musing Of everyday things Poems of love abound More poems though Of noodles Of seasons Of colors Of friendship And of course heartache She put to pen Every thought To pass through her mind Some were beautiful Eloquent even Others were weird Weird and demented Some even perverted But then she was a poet And truly poets Know the perversions of the world For the perverse Make good fodder For poetry
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The Night Mares
I lay myself down
Praying for dreams Praying for the sweetest of dreams Sweet dreams are made of these But not for me The Night Mares are stampeding Through my dreams Trampling the fields The fields of love, life, and laughter They surround me Stamping their hooves Fire in their eyes Smoke coming out in puffs From their noses I spin in circles Looking for a path of escape But there is no way for me To escape the rampaging Night Mares They raise up And down they come Crushing me with their hooves Breaking and smashing my bones Overwhelming me with fear and pain That follows me into the light of day As I wake covered in a cold sweat My heart beating so hard I cannot catch my breath As I cannot wipe the Night Mares from my mind
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10-30-2016, 11:52 AM | #269 |
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When Is Enough, Enough?
Enough
When is enough, enough? So tired of words Upon words upon words Of how we as humans Should be this way or that But never shows in our actions We as humans have a choice To be of a loving nature Or to be of a wicked nature Choice is what makes us, us Humans What is human nature? Truly? Do we have it in our nature To be altruists? Or are we truly beasts? Hidden in skins of a human When is enough, enough? Our own Police are being used Used as soldiers of yesteryear's To drive the Natives of this land From this land Down a trail of tears Once again When is enough, enough? When we as humans Have the right to cause pain and death To any living creature Be it cat, dog, elephant, or whale When is enough, enough? Where is God with his righteousness? Why does he allow children to be abused And murdered? When is enough, enough? When is enough, enough? When is enough, enough?
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09-28-2017, 05:17 PM | #270 |
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Fight or Die
Do we fight?
Or lay down to die? Do we get up swinging? Or just keep getting kicked? I am on my knees Praying for an anwer From the Almighty Or my fellow human beings Waiting and waiting Straining to hear An answer Am I worth it? Does your life matter? More than mine? Whose life is more important? A man, or a woman, or even a child? Do we fight today? Or do we lay down to die tomorrow? Do we fight for our lives? Or do we get kicked to death? I am waiting and waiting Straining to hear An answer from humanity Is there such a thing as compassion? How much is a life worth? Is there a price tag? How much is my life worth? Or a man, or a woman, or even a child. Do we fight tomorrow? Or did we die yesterday? Do we fight for the lives of those who are to come? Or do will we kick ourselves for our own stupidity? I am waiting and waiting Straining to hear An answer from the powers up high Will we survive?
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A Witch
Which witch is which?
I am a poetic witch A sensitive witch A witch of fine design An artistic witch A mouthy witch A political witch.. sometimes A mental witch A menopausal witch An animal loving witch A witch who lacks patience for those who judge without knowing A witch is a *itch of course But only on days that end in y I am a witch with a morbid sense of humor Or so I am told. As a witch I am not green No warts, but maybe some moles I have a broom that is in my closet For I am a clean witch I do fly the night sky In my dreams looking for friends and family A witch who thinks that the Goddess helps those Who help themselves A witch such as me will protect the ones I love And curse those who try to hurt me or mine A white witch I am not A black witch I will never be But my gray robes do not define me As the Goddess loves me for me
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