I am the light-
That is swallowing you.
I am following you.
Fruit in jealousy-
Spoiled the pear;
You triumph to.
To the wasted potential-
Consuming your air.
That you walk into.
It’s only a basket
If you were the last person on earth-
I would kill you. 🌒
Inspire me that.
Chlorophyll is rape; in a sense.
If that’s what you’re into.
I have a theory about ‘Death.’
Also known as “Unknown.”
I am not an expert, by any means-
But these are my experiences, alone.
The last thing I saw, as I gave up on life-
Was my Grandma’s old bronze lamp.
As it swirled away the rest of the light-
My entire world went black.
The most quiet sleep, I had always craved-
Was suddenly- interrupted by a man?
If I had a life-
He scared it back into me-
For right in my face- he would stand. 👤
As close as he was, analyzing me-
He had no face and no hands.
Only because, he was right there so close-
Shoulder-length; was the sight that I had.
Seconds would be eternity-
Misinterpreting, I would go home-
Until his neck started ripping-
Only a sliver of skin; would hang on.
It horrified me enough-
To launch me back; Into the Trial of Sleep.
Then sitting right there, was my Mom-
Inconsolable, with her sea of weeps.
I tried so hard to call to her-
And assure her that I was alright.
Alas, she couldn’t hear me at all-
Because I chose to steal my life.
The Trial of Sleep is blank space-
I am not worthy of, to remember.
But my theory is-
During that time-
I was judged by the Almighty Savior.
Now the ‘Walk of Shame’
Has a new name-
As I live on to make amends.
But if you recall my story about that crow-
Then you also know how it ends. 🚪
Glittery swirl by my eye-
Why must you tickle me so?
I feel your energy-
Bite into my croissant of hope.
Be full of laughter-
Before we divide-
Upon biscuits, we’ll choke.
Swallow your pride-
Before we dine-
Lights in your wine-
Will glow. 🍷
I sold myself to the Devil once.
Though I am a woman of God.
The film looked back at me, but I couldn’t peel it off.
Please come and join me one and all 😈
I would like to play a game.
Do comment in the section below-
And I will look up your name.
Given we are all artists here-
Inspiration is what we do best!
I’ll read some of your recent work-
Let faith, do all the rest. 🌹
*Puts a blanket over you*
“There you go, my love.”
Take this moment-
And be accepted-
For all the good things you’ve done. ✨
I won’t always lie to you.
But that gamble, is part of the deal.
Just like you will ignore the fact-
That I am quite short-
As I strut in these 6 inch heels. 💋