Before I’ve even spoken
My tears are falling
Like rain from clouds in pain
That are tumbling along their way
Lord hear my little prayers
Even if I’m not worthy
Cause just maybe- you can help me
Go astray from today
I admit I’m guilty
I’ve made too many mistakes
Along this human journey
And all I’ve learned lately
I wanna be lost in the eyes- of paradise
Surely you made such a place
Where everything is beauty
With plenty of open space
Where I know what is right
Even if I’m still human
Someplace that wants me
And listens- to my foolish stories
So I can learn to smile, if but for a while
And know what the feelings
Of being loved, feels like unconditionally…in me
I'm the aberrational poet your English teacher warned you not to read or follow into the literary abyss. If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between fogyish metaphoric lines. I'll be armed with my quill and papyrus where at will I can wield my power as a writer to erase you from my realm. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unprintable things like a ghost in imaginary darkness.
In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed poetically. But, otherwise, I’m a simple free spirited poetic writer wordsmithing outside the grammatical lines and rules. An easy going romantic rebel at heart.
I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers.
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is one person's journey told through short stories and poems. "She smiled defiantly, knowing her skin looked even more enticing in the moonlight." Vesna
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