My dreams are intertwined
Magic and realistic
The writing can touch the devine
Brush stokes on cosmic canvas
I paint; deviate from the norm
My imagination like wolves runs wild
I’m never confined; defined
I’m an empress in my own place in time
Tag Archives: Rhyme poetry
Freights
Trains are a subconscious obsession
I ride them nightly in my dreams
It is symbolic by all means to me yet
I do not know what it means
Freight trains that loop around a city in my mind
What is this obsession?
Graffiti and train yards
My love for art and adventure
In real time I hear the trains in my neighborhood
Passing through, choo choo
All I dream about is trains
Running the city in a loop.
Dark mornings
In the morning I play with words
Await the birds song
When sunrise comes along
The arrival of love I long
They nest as I rest as well
Buddhist bell singing bowl
Universe please bring me more
Days like this; I await my bliss
Kiss the Moon Stars and Sky
To this midnight I thank
N say my goodbye
Screen
Rain does pour n I adore it
The rain tatter torn born seeds in the earth
Self talk to self love please endulge in life lessons
A blessing
Everything ;
Ways and means around us are profound thus
I move like everything is everything; molecular atom tandem
My words splash satellites in the night sky bouncing and burning hard drive wires
For all eyes to bare witness to my bare words descriptive
Arrival.
I have arrived from another place another time
Hidden in the stars and in the drifting clouds in the sky
Somewhere in the world’s between worlds
In the Subconscious; in the serene blur
In the complex of simplicity; I have arrived here
In my awakening the clouds crack with thunder and lightning
As I am from far above the oceans and moons and Sun
This place is sacred as well and I shall roam; call it home
Until it is the end and the time for me to go
You will know my love for life; my life is love
Boop.
I’m a little different and that’s totally okay
Who wants to be perfectly normal anyway
I’d rather do me and me be free anyday
Why conform to a norm I wasn’t born to be boring
I write poetry at 4 am while the rest are snoring
Let today be a beautiful day in either sunny skies or pouring
Peace
Rest
Fallen sun and stars arise
Beautiful rest your weary eyes
Destiny comes for you in morrow
Lay your head; forget your sorrow
Bless you;may your dreams be sweet
The night has fallen
My baby goes to sleep.
Goodnight Effie
Simp.
Bliss simplicity
Simplicity is this
The rain tatter the roof
The coffee; I sit on my stoop
A faded piano; hi hat n snare
Bass; I can relax
Sit back and stare
It’s a glorious morning
Dark and in the rain
Simplicit bliss.
I feel no pain
Nina
I miss my brother
Oh night sky
Riddle me this under a dozen moons
Why am I here
I sit alone as the sky begins to bloom
Is he with me?
My defiant existence
Finding a sentiment in my resistance
I’m lucky to still be here
Grant me the strength
Serenity
Wisdom
Missing my fallen Angel
Why did you take him
I miss him
Nina
Endings.
I aint hustle no more; you do your damn thing
I tried to trust you no more;
Made me lose my damn mind
Just can’t fuck witchu; even tho I was in love with you
Fuck these days; fuck these times;
Raise my glass ; my new girl is all mine
Sip my drank and she clearing my mind
Im not going back to the street life
Not because its scaring me
Imma do right
So my parents aint have to bury me
Nina
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