What a delight
Just to capture
The full moons rays
Feels within my grasp
Brightening the peaks of the clouds
Golden hues transcendental plays
Interwoven through the puffs
Imagining willowy to the touch
Excitement surges through
Tingling shivers up my spine
Shall I cast a net
IN hopes that I shall win a prize
Wouldn’t that be simply divine?
Magick symbols through the air
Dancing freely
Everywhere
Nuances across the sky
Wish I could nimbly fly so high
Bouncing as though in on a trampoline
From cloud to cloud
Delightful is the heavenly shroud
Shrieking with excited delight
Knowing if I dare to fly
Happiness gleaned throughout my flight
Giggling from moon beam
To sun stream
Playful is my divine right
~Divine
Normally
Words come to me easily
They flow like water fluidly
Moves through the crevices of the earth
Developing into a stream
Lately
It’s stopped
Like an obstacle
Wedged acting like a dam
Blocked
Each word has stopped
Constricted
Tension elevating
Each element questioned
Hope it dissolves
Soon
~Divine
High pitched shrieks
Echo through the cool castle walls
The moon is 3/4 full
Moonsrays shining a pathway
It’s not the light
That causes the tiny hairs to stand
At attention
Ghosts and goblins are bold
Many stories talk
Kobold daredevils making their
Presence known
As old as stories told
Beware of the shadows
Unbeknownst as to what is lurking
In the aphotic stark
Temperatures dropping as the mists rise
Strangely my mind is recalling
Histories foretold
Tripping over the broken branch
I’m falling
Onslaught of scary surprise
Sorting through the hallowed grounds
Moving through the spooky possibilities
More intense is the fear
With every creepy sound
~Divine
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Interwoven into a large vat
Of conspicuous fabrications
Smiling innocently
Evil grin
Shattering all sense of sensibility
Observing the desire
To theatrically perform
A naive ingenue
I stand and applaud
Your performance
~Divine
Laughter bubbles up
Erupts the silence
Listen to the joyful explosion
Echo through the expansive room
Laughter enveloping
A healing Center
Worry not what others think
Just laugh
~Divine
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Hard to believe
183 days since you struggled
With your last breathe
4,392 hours where your legs
Appeared dead
Yet your head was warm
And your cheeks were still red
6 months have passed
Half a year
There are no tears
#SpartanQueen
Thank you for visiting me
With the fresh floral bouquet
The scent envelopes me
A smile curves my lips
Unbecoming is this silence
I much prefer
Or have gotten used to
The vocal redhead
Thank you Dad for your communication
Thank you Mom for your presence
Please take a few pages from Dad
The whispers you share in my dreams
You’re welcome in my strange reality
Love you Both
~Divine
Shaking my head
Realizing that what I always wanted
Is here in my hands
Yet
Once the release took place
Is when erupted the walking dead
Shocked at the news
Bemused at the conclusive decisions
Left stranded by thoughts
Still processing
Staring at the phone with constant dread
The outcome is what it’s been anticipated
Constant stream of visions
Playing darkly in the recesses
Of my head
~Divine
I’m not here to play your games
Don’t be certain I will call your names
Twisting and turning
Your combative words
Used as weapons
To hurt and destroy
Tides have turned
My confidence returned
Not here to please you
Nor accepting of your
Constant need to tease
Stopped walking on egg shells
In order to appease you
Finally biting my worth
There is much more I deserve
Carefully walking over
Your verbal diatribe
Negativity set forth
I’m more than realizing
It never served
There is a sense of accomplishment
Being able to receive a compliment
Though it’s not words
For me to live by
Aiming for my pie in the sky
I would rather try
Than die
~Divine
Thank you Lady Daddy’s Kitten 🙏😇
Every night I patiently waited
For the story to unfold
All the beliefs that I once shared
With everyone
All the goals
Doing as I was told
Nothing came close
To the moments where
My soul was bared
Revelations happened
When I was at rock bottom
At my wits end
Forced at the right segment
In my life
What I chose
Liberating because
In my silence
Discovered my biggest desires
Dreams were greater
Hopes could be attained
Stoking my fires
Every night I patiently waited
For my souls need
To reconnect
Show me my purpose
To show me
ME!
Oh so free
Oh so liberating
Stoking my fires
Looking for ways
To delve into my desires
Looking for what inspires
Scared
Damn right I was scared
Feeling the butterflies in the pit of my stomach
Feeling the tears well up
Shedding the tears
Coursing down my face
Every night I welcomed
That sweet little girl with stars in her eyes
Knowing
All her dreams will come true
Because she wants them to
Every night she patiently waits
For her mind to become quiet
Knowing she loved herself enough
For tomorrow will be a new day
In all her fears
She is ready
~Divine
Sweet November
First time I watched the movie
Was the year 2001
Before the twin towers were disintegrated
Watching the movie
My observation was
Love always prevails
Why did she let it go
He loved her
She loved him
She was sick
He wanted to care for her
Yet he honoured her wishes
Loved her and left her
Loved him and left him
Didn’t understand
A love so deep
And you have to let each other go
Over a decade later
I understand
~Divine
Normally
Words come to me easily
They flow like water fluidly
Moves through the crevices of the earth
Developing into a stream
Lately
It’s stopped
Like an obstacle
Wedged acting like a dam
Blocked
Each word has stopped
Constricted
Tension elevating
Each element questioned
Hope it dissolves
Soon
~Divine
I know that feeling sometimes. Normally when someone has said something that I find dreadful or disgusting.