#wise qoutes

[poeticwarfaresblog]

"TEE AND V"

Enter my destiny;

The demon is catching me;

Breath can't keep up with me;

Under the crumbled leaves;

Out come the death of me;

Why won't you let me be;

Then maybe my heart could breathe;

Dance with the blowing leaves;

The wind is so cold to me;

She wanted a piece of me;

Taking ahold of me;

Freezing my angel wings.

If this is my destiny;

Then death caught up with me;

Singing this is the end of me;

Love is my enemy;

Playing the piano keys;

She was my symphony;

Taking what's left of me.

[mysharona1987]

A daydreamer is prepared for most things.

Joyce Carol Oates

[poeticwarfaresblog]

"THEY HATE MY PIGMENT"

This performance in life;

Acting like it's alright;

pressure cut like a knife;

in the dead of the night;

We living in fright;

What a shell of a life;

We King's coming from the light .

Fire from the Riot in the streets;

Protesting;

the oppression brought against me;

Feeling Like "I can't breathe"

They hate the color of a black king 👑

[poeticwarfaresblog]

"CHARLOTTE'S WEB"

Charlotte danced with humming birds;

She twirled around;

Hair wild,

Maybelline make up in her pocket book;

An old Marilyn Monroe black and white photo in her purse;

Ripped jeans;

With a faded AC/DC shirt on;

She had fire within her as she twirled her hips to 90s rock & roll.

The fire in her eyes could light a match;

Charlotte smiled a devilish smile;

You could see the danger that lies within her.

The creepy creatures crawling out her inner soul;

They kept trying to take ahold;

She couldn't hide the cuts,

So she poured more liquor in her cup.

Charlotte closed her eyes;

Imagining a place where empty souls can heal in peace.

She wished she could be of the land like her ancestors;

She dreamed of days were tears no longer rolled down her cheeks;

She wanted peace,

Or a glimpse of destiny.

Charlotte closed her eyes and said;

Just be.

[poeticwarfaresblog]

"THE ELEMENTS OF PAIN"

Champagne on my floor;

Soft knocks on the door;

I can't open up,

In my room I pour up a double cup.

In you're eyes is lust;

I see all things I can't trust;

Emotions on another bus,

 I'm headed to the abyss.

On my soul I felt her kiss;

Shattered glass on her lips;

The feelings of emptiness.

[mysharona1987]

[ishtar-star-blog]

Forever is composed of nows.

Emily Dickinson, “Forever-is composed of Nows”

[ishtar-star-blog]

Successful people don't have fewer problems. The have the determination that nothing will stop them from going forward.

Ben Carson, “Gifted Hands: the Ben Carson Story”