Author: leahjoyp. MayaRose SpokenWord
Butterfly Thoughtz
Hello inner child have you talked to me today. What automatic moves directs these grown up feet. One for my mother and one for my father.
Can you appreciate Paris nights and Hawaiian trees that bricks your path.
Have you a silken handkerchief to say goodbye to Amen and Lbud with angel wings to watch down the aisle.
Can you laugh and reminisce with me over mr not there and sir cares a not. Cheerleader to dream of unity and a soft place to fall.
Imagine gray hairs and popping veins. Picking out memories that fearless slumber parties made magic of endless time. Your patience through road trips to find the independent spirit thought to be loneliness to complete a cycle that your baby eyes could never know.
I can fix this problem that your tiny hands pulled from my chest. Twilight years joking at needless suffering from stories in the brain. Entertaining a trajectory of power tucked away in the feathers of a phoenix.
Rest now little one for second sight breaks all barriers and tucks the missing pieces gracefully into drops of diamond and shimmer; hearing your song in the background of these thoughts.
Feeling each arm reached peaceful in everlasting hugs and worth it all.
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Angels and dragonflies
This side of the sun blinds your eyes and melts all darkness pressing out the closed devotion of emotions in fluctuation.
Revolving in the sphere of your world. Grasping for harmony and peace on a string, carrying the mind to lift this fractured knowing towards the invisible communion that makes spirit smile.
All oneness dissolving wanted haste and rift from human desire pushing truth to the edge of soaring eagles breaking boundaries in the air.
Purpose and mission directing my way to an understanding beyond petty gripe and tears on the bathroom floor. Standing tall with my face out the window washing clean all that binds me to the impossible.
Super powers in the serenity of surrender and angels by my side. Wings of a new order setting me free reluctantly and proving all ways are well through the art of connection cased in the temple from the divine.
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Grace & Lifelines
All is not lost as the grace and lifelines set me free
Walking a tightrope between sanity and ecstasy
Isolated in observational reverence of manifestations made rich
Gathering the last remnants of old parts fractured by insignificance in the eyes of the devil
Working past flashes of glory and victory made in memory and pastimes
Left rising out of a battered soul carrying the burden of German blood and African drums
Channeling all that is in me to make good on a promise set by a soft voice in yonder
Flashing through karmic distortions feeding on the nectar of the hummingbird and the spit of creation
Leaving a legacy of difference in the intention of forgotten and the wandering of spirit
Mercy on me to be the one who sheds light on all faults in a distant people and inquiring mind
Never ending the story of bruised knees and start over again to see it painted a new color
Walking a narrow thread between sorrow and jubilation.
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