Wailing of cries incongruent
Shrills are high pitched & filled with pain
A youthful face appears old & frail
Roller coaster ride of a loosing brain
Reaching back into the memory trail
Of years gone by
What seems refreshed
Much better than the present strain
Lost the hunger to try
Would rather be in oblivion
Atrophy settling
Escaping the happiness of possible passion
Preferring to look forward to die
~Divine
Reaching deep into my soul
Both light and dark exist
It's not so much about yin/yang
Many times I'm off kilter
Though balance seeps in
Trying to connect deeper
To make me whole
Multiple levels of me
The facets are continual
Years ago I foolishly thought
Less facets were more attractive
Before I learned to love myself
When I ached to please everyone
Around me
True what they say
First love yourself
So much to discover
Over and over and over again
~Divine
Human nature to test each other
Give you enough rope
To show me if you're full of integrity
Time after time as youve promised me
Trust is a two way street
Just over time
Met those that often had lies to compete
Shattered to realize their efforts were
Full of manipulation
Too many situations
Where I was gutted in devastation
Whether lovers or "true" friends
Their definitions far varied from mine
Still after all that pain
I still give everyone I meet
Hoping that they too
Are truly kind
Quite a feat
~ Divine
https://youtu.be/8YQM_zfYO7Q
There is something sensual in the art
Of belly dancing
The rolling of the tummy
Thrust of the hips
Swaying back n forth
Hypnotic in the motions
Closing your eyes
Throwing your head back
Letting the music
Make love to your essence
Your aura
Your soul is burning from the lascivious desire
To inspire
The imagination to soar
All from the sensual dance of belly dancing
~Divine
wow. she is amazing.
sensational prose lady D.

This is an amazingly beautiful image...thank you so much General!!
Know that I know
Caverns meraki while saving grace
You've all designed
An about face
Filled with whispered secrets
Affliction in the storms
Hanging over your heads
Dangerous are those
Whose egomaniacal delusions
Forcing fabrications
False elations
Deep down your souls are cimmerian
Needing the light
To break the harsh fright
That has incurred much more pain
All corrosive fear
Has torn at your brain
Creating every tear
Escaping in expression
Of your real strain
Your own disdain
~Divine
glad you like it lady D.
I just watched the belly dancer again.
I am floored. talent beyond measure and also beautiful beyond belief.
simply sensational.

This is an amazingly beautiful image...thank you so much General!!
you are most welcome.
I am glad you and your fans and followers are enjoying these colorful images.
these colors suit Camelot.
glad you like it lady D.
I just watched the belly dancer again.
I am floored. talent beyond measure and also beautiful beyond belief.
simply sensational.
One of my dearest friends is a Zumba teachers
And has competed as well as danced professionally
In the art of belly dancing
Im attending one of her classes
It works parts of my body that regular exercise doesn't even affect
It's amazing General
Paralogize a stream of words to apologize
Jumping to conclusions created these divisions
Segregate and sequester your insipid communication
Much more is considered in actual articulation
Lost is the art of conversation
~Divine
glad you like it lady D.
I just watched the belly dancer again.
I am floored. talent beyond measure and also beautiful beyond belief.
simply sensational.
One of my dearest friends is a Zumba teachers
And has competed as well as danced professionally
In the art of belly dancing
Im attending one of her classes
It works parts of my body that regular exercise doesn't even affect
It's amazing General
fascinating stuff lady D.
Should I stay or should I go
Thoughts encumbered afterglow
Ordinary stipulated extraordinary
Experience has extrapolated
Lessons learned pedagogy style
Would have walked an extra mile
Soul friends through this life
To the next
~Divine
A pretty young girl once made a promise
To her pretty young best friend
They were only ten
To be together forever
One would apply make up and the other style hair
They had a strong bond since the age of five
Laughed and giggled playing at
Their dreams and what they wanted to strive
Illness struck the one young friend
Her need to hide her balding head under a scarf
While plaiting her best friends hair
Saying one day my hair will be as long as yours
Every couple of months she was rushed to the hospital
The pain was so intense
Throughout all she experienced
She smiled and kissed a picture of mother Mary
That particular Christmas
She was being rushed to the hospital again
This angelic beings face glowed
Smiled weakly and said with certainty
No need to rush
I'm going home today
There I don't feel pain
My hair is long again
Mother Mary came with angels, she said
It was Christmas Day so long ago
Today I came across a picture of us playing
She's sent me a sign
A must for me to realign
Smiling as Samantha did
This memory felt like yesterday
Lighting a candle for her miraculous appearance
As I whispered I love you my friend
~Divine