Diaries Poems

Emory's Diaries

In my deepest melancholic mood,
when my appetite ceases for food.
When I can hardly get an hour's sleep.
When I'm tempted for nothing to weep.
When I can scarcely retain a smile.
When happiness goes a distant mile
away from my world of emotions.
I veer off from my own commotions,
when I journey through my own feelings
to get the best of

A tale of Three Diaries

Once upon a time,
That seems so long a go now,
We were smarter and wiser,
For longer.

But we cannot take credit for that,
No, that is down to three diaries,
That once gave us daily reminders,
But always leaving the actual decision-making in our hands.

The first always there to greet us in the morning,
And tell us what day it was

DP6-- DIONDRA POSH DIARIES: The Job

July  2051

Hi Diary!
Okay diary! Today was the day I got
Thee JOB diary! It's with a new company 
Stellar Star Corp. I start  in 3 more
Days. I had a second interview with 
Bosses. And they liked me. I had
All those stellar credentials they wanted
I'm so excited can't wait  to tell Sheba!
He'll be home

DP5 DIONDRA POSH DIARIES: After thoughts

June  2051

Diary I'll tell you about the interview 
Today even though I'm soo sleepy.
I had that interview woo-hoo! I'm
Glad and excited and happy it's 
Sort of over but they asking me to
Come back. I think, that's what I
Unstood so I'll just try and handle
Things as best... woo I might scream.
Okay so I got there

The Dew Diaries

I was a world famous fashion designer, and quite enraptured with the new,
Like first caress of pink, peach dawn light, smiling at the full moon's taboo.

I adored laboring with colors I loved, in my fashions, often bold and daring,
Like shocking, darkly purple blooms, a modish hue, fresh nature is wearing.

My creations graced magazines like Vogue,

I Dont Know

You hope that university will answer all of life’s questions, but nope.

I don’t know, 1.
There was a guy who’d been hanging around outside our residence lately. Too consistently. At first, I thought he was someone’s friend but he’s always alone. He wasn’t doing anything or bothering my roommates but that asymmetry set off my alarms.

He

December Diaries

DECEMBER DIARIES 

When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,
When a colourful world becomes pure white,
I was born this month not so long ago,

When every tree branch is laden with snow,
It's the month of giving and spreading light,
When snowmen are built and Christmas trees glow,

Carols are ringing mid the mistletoe,
The nights are darker but the

Adhd Diaries: Fostered

I open my eyes, no time to react
The bottle glass flies, my father's face cracked
Sirens at the window,my father's goin' to jail
 It's not the end though, my lonely face so pale
Just six years old, ripped from my home
But it had to unfold, drugged cuz of my syndrome
I start a new life, I go to

Dear Diary

Dear Diary, woke up this morning
and opened my eyes
Dear Diary, practiced yoga 
and got lost this in the thythm
Dear Diary, where do I go
and how do I find my way back?
Dear Diary, is it all a thought
and could it be what get life on track?
Dear Diary, these days you're a journal
and I wanna know why'd

The Dilettante Diaries: All Roads Lead Home

The Dilettante Diaries: "All Roads Lead Home"



All Roads Lead Home
Poems
Stories
Detours
Stepping Stones

All Roads Lead Home

(Lovejoy-Burton/October 2018)



"Where we LOVE is home -     
home that our feet may leave, 
but not our hearts".













About Inner Strength
"I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows

The Dilettante Diaries: Open Door Barefoot

The Dilettante Diaries: "Open Door Barefoot"



Open door to closed room
Ceiling smashed
Stars in a very clear sky
Fresh air 
taken into lungs
Risen
from 
the 
Lake of None

Arrival of White Doves

Broken glass, careful where you step 
Barefoot Bleeds Love

(Lovejoy-Burton/October 2018)
for my daughter, Georgia








"THAT crazed girl improvising her music. Her poetry, dancing upon the shore, Her soul in division from

The Dilettante Diaries: Finding Lost Keys On the Steppes of White Ivory

The Dilettante Diaries: "Finding Lost Keys on the Steppes of White Ivory"
 

 
Where do you place your hands
When the sands of time 
Slip through the 4th
and like reading braille
you silently derail 
to touch burning
black keys
on white ivory
you go about 
removing cold hands 
from the warm pockets 
of trapped complacency
looking for 
double sixes
roll the dice
tumble

The Dilettante Diaries: Dominion

Dominion / Noun/sovereignty or control 

Rev 4 NIV









The Dilettante Diaries: "Dominion"



Something wicked this way comes
Can you not hear it banging on it’s drums?


March on sweet innocent
35 is just a number
take a seat on the bench
catch your breath
you think you know it all
you know nil
you know none
when it comes

Dominion

Mid-way there
walking up your stairs
worried about cracked windows
stand

The Dilettante Diaries: Love In Motion

The Dilettante Diaries: "Love in Motion"

Sanguine Soul finds Mate
Magnetic Mate finds Soul
Poetry
Love in Motion


(Lovejoy-Burton/September 2018)

The Dilettante Diaries: the Dream

We went to sleep for but a little while
 I met you in my dreams. 

You delivered to me 
all your stories
all throughout the little while 
all throughout the years. 




The Dilettante Diaries: “The Dream”

You watched me as I breathed
I placed your little hand onto my heart
as you closed your eyes you breathed
I watched you

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