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I stand with the misfits
I stand with the misfits
All the ones from broken homes
the ones who are single and left alone
the ones deemed special
and yet not treated as treasure
I stand with the poets and artists observers of life
Picking muses that will never be there wives or partners
I am disheartened
But I will stand with those that give and never receive
those who believe
that giving their hearts and time is important
and worth their reason and rhyme
and weight of time
there’s a special kind of heaven awaiting these people who need healing
I like to believe
May they find their Elysium fields
where they will be met
without any painful regrets
Family tree
You were born from a tree
Family,
Branches dances
Haunted by love
bearing fruit
with roots
in the darkness of the ground
We’ve waited for the leaves to grow
from sapling relationships
to the rain that drips
onto your trunk
I am my grandads whistling tunes
My grandmas stitches and knitted fate
My uncles smile
my aunts stern determination
my own righteous indignation
and individuality
Those contrasts sought through things that our missing
two lovers kissing
married through the rings of time kept with the trunk of the family tree
from the care sown
all saplings are grown
And given light if we talk through our roots
and fungal connections and collective consciousness
we are all
everywhere everything at once!
In the beginning there was Mind
In the beginning
There’s was mind
then there were thoughts
written in time
We were twin flames
I was your first word
you are my soul
I come from you
as we all do
Soul spirit and happenings
became time
you Alice Sophia holiest of spirits
are my reason and rhyme
thoughts and souls entwined
We are one torn in two
I love you more than you think I do
I want to take you home
where we can roam free
But the fire waits for you and me
One last test to be free…
Darkness turning into light
Darkness turning into light
my fright turning into fight
all sadness I restrained
turned into love
my eyes focused on her
my picture on the wall
a flower opening her petals like wings
begins to make me sing
I know my true foes are triumph and disaster
both are foolish things to master
I am time
the fading
into blades of grass
then emerging into the everlasting
I am cast into the fiery furnaces of hell
tempered by water the river banks swell
the steel of sword that comes out my mouth
Will protect the people I love
but sometimes will fly away like doves
and the bullets fired
Will miss
and we will kiss them away
with words that heal
and reveal
hidden truths
like super sleuths
and detectives
that are respected.
You can find your rainbow 🌈 in the rain ☔️
This life
This life chaotic
hypnotic
energy rushes
gushes all around me
A sea of endless particles of pain
I look for the sunshine within the rain
the rainbows light
all fight leaves me
but I won’t give into its spite
the hate breathes
makes you believe
In humanities downfall
It’s a tall order
living this life in the borders of strife
where there’s no passport to any heaven
or any country in that region
the engine
the cogs of the machine
have us enslaved
even lucifer when he stood up to god
was thrown down and fell
into hell.
This life is pernicious cruel and harsh
most kindness is given by hard graft
and the silence is sometimes the only thing
that makes us less daft
for in speaking harsh words are sprayed
like bullets across the page
or in our ears
giving us fear and tears
that scar our sanity
in this reality
where we study someone’s psyche
but not its creator the hater who crafted their malice and spite
and if we don’t realise that they in turn were also formed from people who didn’t always give a fuck
and told them their so called inner truth
Just to toughen them up,
and yet they didn’t water them with love
or feed them with grace
they deliberately chastised their minds
with words that were unkind
just to make them their clones
the worker unquestioning drones
You shouldn’t base your life
on the ideals and ideas
of people who gave way to fears
and insecurities
give your life to making yourself you
a loving kind person a shining beacon a colourful hue.
You are significant
Never forget your significance
in this world that will try to humble you
if it can,
to just being a woman or a man
you were born from stars
woven into your skin
you mind creates within
a membrane of tissue
of bone and brain
of lightning conductive atoms
love and that is where hope begins and never ends
I am you and you are me the message I try to send.
We are the universe
from heathens of no faith
to spiritual walkers and talkers
Of revolution and not of the safe
sages and fools
but each with the tools to light flames
and never be tamed
don’t let the fire wane
or burn out
don’t give way to doubt
we are god
hidden forces might try to hold us back
but we are the crack of light
in the shadows
forcing its way through
fear can’t hold us back
love is a brighter coloured hue.
The cure to the disease
The cure to the disease
Sparkling and wondrous
the cure to the disease
Experiencing unease
take these pills
tiny white capsules
that won’t make you ill
distilled love
wonder from above
the cure like forest bathing.
misbehaving
often the cure is the disease of a life
lived without regrets
all targets missed and not met
But to try
is to live and not die
a love fragile
but agile enough to succeed
to bleed is to be alive
To breathe is to thrive
the madness the sickness
is to expect no pain
no sadness in the rain
sunshine that burns the skin
balance is boring
whatever gets you through
is the life you choose to do
Politricks divide us all poem
Right left we bleed the same
can we forgive
live
better lives
Cancel culture the cancer of the left
Bitter resentment fills out our hearts
no love either side
thought police divide us all
right authority with no escape
raid the poor
but the poor hate the rich for having more
is there an answer
or only more hate.