Poetry

not forgotten nor forsaken

What inspired me mostly, was that, I think God is in all and for all. He never forgets nor forsakes anybody.

...not forgotten nor forsaken:

We are too quick, in fact, too quick, to see the worth of the other person.

Then we mourn and lament "God does not Love me." and ask the question: "Why am...

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The Journey of a mother

I wrote on this poem to appreciate my mother's love for me

The journey of a mother:

The journey of

a mother

is a journey of

a thousand miles,

which begins with the first move.

A move into an excrutiating pain,

on the path of life and death;

yet, such is the fate of

a...

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Sweet mother

I wrote this poem on May 14, 2017, world mothers' day, to appreciate the woman behind my success in life.

Sweet mother:

The cry of a child is so sweet to the ears of a mother; but nuisance to many. When all was asleep, how could mama sleep, for I am awake. Your breast...

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Crowley Bearing a Gift

A humble tribute to Thelama and Crowleyanity in very few words. One partial paragraph in Crowley's work The Book of Thoth inspired me.

                                                     Crowley Bearing a Gift

                                                  -- Dedicated to Thelema --

                                 Stars are persuaded to proceed in the inmost hubs

                                 Of galaxies; speaking in a language known only by the

                 ...

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Poker

It's about a woman with a broken heart. But that fact shouldn't confuse people. Her broken pieces are very sharp outlined...

Looking into her mirror you'll see a reflection,

a taste of incognito will fill your mind.

don't underestimate the sharpness of her shards,

it is the slitting kind...

An ace will always surface.

She will use it to strafe...

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Fallen leaves

life s short, jump in the leaves 

leaves on the trees turning from yellow to brown 

with a stiff wind soon on the ground 

Rustling, rustling 

A pile of leaves so neatly collected 

Beckoning me so they're not neglected 

Rustling, rustling 

I jump I jump so gleefully 

In...

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Dear Artist

This poem is about how much time artists put into their work. Not all in the world realize how special it is to be able to use your creative mind as a career and...

Dear Artist

Musician, Author, Dancer and Designer

Not many can say they've had the courage to spread their wings,

while you, my friend, soar as soon as the first...

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Liberation

It's about that stage we all go through in life where we feel ceased to move forward or realities and people draging us down. Then we go through something very difficult or challenging. With...

the current pulling her from the coldest to the darkest parts.

how could it?

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God It Hurts

I wrote this poem at a time I was hurting. I was going through a difficult time with my boyfriend because of his past. I needed an outlet and poetry was the only thing...

It hurts...

The first time he told me he still wanted someone else.

It hurt... God it really hurt...

His past getting in between our future

It hurts...

You wanna know why it hurts?

And this may sound cliche but

It's...

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Gothic Poem About Adam And Eve

Psalms, Fantasy Fiction, Gothic and Adventure Stories.

At twilight, sunshine shone upon a twisted tree.

The sky gods sent forth knowledge of good and evil to warn Adam and Eve

A mere wicked branch fell...

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