my consciousness removed
picking me up from the floor
where my emotions became
a formative liquid gliding down
my limbs i awakened to your
false promises false doctrines
I opened mine eyes to blindness
covenant secrets i opened my
third eye exposing your untimely fate
you plotted for me i never admired
the unseen the invisible i truly needed
to remain naive to your wild uncanny
empty gestures I saw you rattling my
innermost peace I moved over aimlessly
only to discovery I'd awakened to self
eyes wide open my third eye
vibrant aware an yet I chose to
indulge you in false pretense
losing myself again into the
channels of disbeliefs simply
to believe you were real
knowing full well you were
an empty space a glance
on my journey to peace
I saw you there again
In the mirrors
are farrowing
the convenient truths
the conniving lies ...
Mirrors steal
souls and return
ghosts,
steal pure saps
and return smoke ...
Mirrors are evil
and selfish ... restrain
the beauty of others and maintain
in seclusion ...
Show ugliness and activate
disbeliefs ...
Mirrors are metaphorical,
are puzzles ...
They shatter truths,
spread lies ... no
mirror realities but
assumptions ...
Mirrors are illusionists,
Wizards magicians,
cultivate a living in cheering
noses and distorting images ...!
Which mirror do you say, my mirror ...!?
One's that support you
In love and caring
Knowing that you are special
Not around envy and hurt
A circle of laughter
A place within
Dismissing all of the negatives
Without a smile nor a grin
Let them hate on you
A change in the midst seek
No questions to explain
Prayers, In Jesus name
Being gentle, humbled, and meek.
A light shining so bright
A place of gentleness and growth
No time for disbeliefs
For this, I surely know.
Unconditional love from GOD above.
I hope the world can remember that we are humans first
before beliefs and disbeliefs
before anger and sadness
before personal agendas
before idealism
I hope the humans can remember to love each other again
to put politics aside
to put religious differences aside
to put hurt feelings aside
to give each other a chance
I hope love can come in the form of hugs and kisses and dreams
to banish the hurts and the misunderstandings
I hope that love can remember
that God is love and love is God
and we are all one
I hope we will unite, remembering one is won.
Dancing into the land of no control
My heart was drunk with ignorance
Feeling the catastrophic message following through my veins
My heart decoding it meaning, yet refusing to listen to the drums
The drums that sings the songs of danger
Thinking in the way of the uncivilized literate
My soul takes it with understanding of science fiction
Yet the pit runs closer to me without mercy
Without pardon for my reasons of disbeliefs
It sets it snares for me
Now with it oceans poison has my soul be drown with
It hooks in my gullet celebrating it flawless victory
This chaos in veins makes me sober, yet no scientific relationship has been established
The relationship with the dream and my current situation
Now I swim with the regrets of this great mistake
Thoughts billowed out from the mind
All the disbeliefs and sins whirl around my soul
What's more...
The barbed arrow of time pierces into my heart
And as the witching hour dawned upon us
It snatches my breath away... Am I in hell?
©malavikavipin
Strange Steeds of the Sea
Like the salubrious stallions that cordially carousel and carry me
Beneath the gainful galleons, you’ll find strange steeds of the sea
Wild horses of the aqua-blue precariously prancing by coral reefs
In their early equine debut, God's creatures exist amidst disbeliefs
Oceanic oddities the Hippocampus hybrids in a Mediterranean mist
Mysterious curiosities of bewitching beauty that creatively coexist
For what is their purpose a cross between the horse and finless fish
Perhaps it is the purchase of some little boys or girls whimsical wish.
April.19.2018
SEAHORSES
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
I know im not much for conversation.
Or affection, I've lost my way.
Smoke down todays last cigarette, Smoke in my eyes, Embrace the pain.
Alot going on inside of my head. Eternal issues, a walking grave.
Somehow day by day I get through. I look so brand new, until it fades.
I'm sorry that I can't help you, Maybe I'm not meant to Save the day
But if there's one thing that helps me get by, It's the silence, your silent smile Day by day I look so brand new and you're to blame.
You're to blame.
Emotions circle all around me like they're hungry, birds of prey.
Picking away at my insecurity and all my disbeliefs' I'm not one to pray.
Though if there's a god up above me, I hope he see's me I hope he say's..
"You're not one for conversation Or affection, You've lost your way.
I've sent you a sign in her smile. I know its silent, just be brave.
All good things come in due time, So don't stir away. You'll find your place."
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