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Everything I wanted, and I never had,
Embodying courage to sift my daily realities
To observe purified sun flashing on my face
And watch the night light idling on my pillow,
Unlocking sweet dreams,
To delight my indeterminable moment,
Without distressing struggles,
Pulled all over by miserable shadows,
While pursuing matters of the heart
Yearning for secrets buried inside forgotten palaces,
Building statues of emptiness
Enforcing the code of the dead and the living,
With hope being my only sympathizer
Through freezing winter nights
Never had chance to gaze at the looking glass,
Never visualize spring could encircle me,
With blooming images to cheer my immortal being
As enlightenment breaks through every system
To realize, everything I wanted,
I will never have,
Yet I’m glad to view the blue sky,
Listen to melodies from ancient forest,
While experiencing the joy of silvery mist,
As I explore the world through enchanting dreams
Stuffing my heart with wonders, to realize…
May be whatever I deserve, I have,
May be someone knows why?
Dear Diane,
You are significant and special
in every way
I will erase every lie that people did say
I will blot out your pain
and you will be whole again
people have spoken lies over you
since your youth
But I am the God of truth
you are who I say you are
and i rid spoken words of lies and decipt
every lie spoken over you will be broken
you are free
you are significant
and you belong to me. Amen
it was put on my heart that I had to write a letter to myself about what God might want to be saying to me, it came a couple of tiems so this is what I was given to write.
im doing a course called keys to fredom and its amazing God is unlocking every door opening every avenue possible so i can move forward. to know God is truth out numbers every single lie ever told me every single person that tried to put me down in life failed and i am stronger than ever through esus the one that gives me strength Amen
A quiet child with far-off eyes,
Whispers numbers in the skies—
The world outside may seem unclear,
But inner stars are bright and near.
He hums a song no one has taught,
He draws from wells the world forgot,
A thousand keys within one hand,
Unlocking seas, unspoken land.
She counts the birds before they land,
She knows the shape of every strand
Of wind that weaves the air to silk—
Her thoughts flow deeper than warm milk.
They see the world in colored flame,
Where every leaf calls out its name,
And though their silence holds them tight,
It births a strange and tender light.
The soul still sings, though not aloud.
Spring Is In The Air
Seasons changed as revolutions circled in the wider scheme
of matter with great things to come and wonders gone past
Summer in unforgettable rays of foam covered ocean spells on
dune’s treat feat and retreat from memories folded in anticipation
Rusty golden leafed pages when the wind gathered strokes as she
tickles autumn draped logs of amber fires unlocking the years
Icicles in frosty notions of bright color panes when the future
melted in a moment dispersed snow falling glitter in passionate vow
When April tide weathered their playground Avril and Ewan toiled in the
garden jumped up and down on the old mattress in unperturbed grass
A tyre roped from gnarled faithful apple tree branches swung to and fro
caressing the precious freight the giggles squeaks and the laughter
The horse hair filled canvas gave way as the children grew older when
new adventures changed the pulse mitre and rhyme of their seasons
Yet children at heart they still leaped jumped frills frolicked in fever and
yearning as life changed in challenge and dangers sweet smelling scent
The mattress had been their friend for many a year now yet innocence
faded as right at the centre piercing the fabric a spring was up in the air
03rd Day of March 2018
I do not know where to start
How my world fell apart
Mimicking a dependent broken heart
Smashed all-in pieces
Everything ceases
Time to phone
Home
Admit, ‘I am alone’
A chapel bathes in sunlight
Making the future bright
Back to school I went
Where four years I spent
Getting fed
Knowledge planted straight to my head
Not remembering anything the professor said
Reflecting upon the campus mall
Quietly embracing spiritual magic, that is all
Proper decision made the call
Getting into a debatable mind-bending brawl
Dismantling my internal adversity wall
Shedding recent tears
Remembering it was here
Received much cheer
Credit achievements earned
Needing updated lessons to learn
Professional experience standing firm
Going from one term
To another
Many classes covered
Maturing more
Browsing the academic store
Opening a personal door
Benefitting just me
Document office hanging for many to see
Unlocking the respect key
Allowing it to reveal
Combatting treacherous honest deals
Innocent trusting community asking, ‘is it real?’
Time to make a move
And prove
Projecting a skillful tone
Lacking stereotypical moan
Since it was classroom trained and honed
Playing a game
Strengthening my claim
Did I win?
Was there a sin?
I do not know
But I can go
Without a scare
To a campus chapel right there
Telling me I am living a life that is fair
Emotional jigsaw puzzle put together
Ready for sunshine weather
Feeling better
After getting my supportive grade letter
It only takes a moment in time.
Just a few seconds of your life.
To understand where you will
Spend the rest of eternity!
If Jesus Christ is knocking! Knocking!
Outside of your heart's door today.
Please do not tarry and please
Do not be afraid!
Give him your golden keys
Unlocking your heart's door.
And Jesus Christ will dwell
Inside for ever and ever more!
Jesus Christ will send his Holy
Spirit within your heart to take
Up residence there. He will
Clean out all of your blackest sins!
His Holy Spirit will send Satan his
Eviction notice to immediately vacate
The inner premises of your heart.
You will be granted a brand new start.
Any demonic spirits lurking inside the
Recesses of your heart. Will be sent
Packing and on their way. Once you
Were lost but now you are saved!
Once you were spiritually blinded
But now you have confess and
Repented of your sins. You
Will have help forsaking them!
"When the roll is called up yonder,"
You will be there to be reunited
With Jesus Christ. He is your
Bridegroom you are his bride!
"In the twinkling of an eye." you
Will join the dead in Christ. And
You will meet them in the middle
Of the cloudy air.
And you will be forever in the presence
Of the Lord, his heavenly angels
And saints forever more! "No
More tear drops will you ever cry."
"Oh death where is your sting?
Oh grave where is your victory?"
You have been defeated and have
No-more power over God's people!
Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
July 14, 2020
"The End of America"
remember
when
we danced
our fingers
mapping
velvet secrets
across scorched
skin whispering
smiles encouraging
a little lovely
wanton sin
like we were
playing keys
turning our
worlds over
for words
unlocking
hearts
you could
taste the
salt pools
satin tongues
like book marks
parked in life
tidal pulsing
swelling over
into musky curves
bittersweet
like toffee
we melted
into double helix
spoons
shuffling sides
bending
over like
music sybaritic
needle piercing
into groove
deep stirred
we thought
we could
write
the whole thing
like a never-ending
sticky noir romance
tasting honey
in each other
we burned
like a forest fire
fathoms deep
into what
was encased
in our bodies
our truth
torched
like Liberty
falling
then our world
changed
war soft shoed
it’s blood dripping
lips around the
throbbing dreams
of our forgotten youth
we swallowed
gagging
on the truth
over all too soon
pass the tissues
wiped clean
and senseless
we left the room
before what slept
opened its eyes
rudely waking
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
When I write, it makes me happy, when I write, I am free,
as I could sit right down, and write all day you see.
Words aren’t easy, neither are they cheap,
for some words, our hearts decide to keep.
Good words, and bad words, written on a page,
sometimes filled with love, sometimes fueled by rage.
A writer knows, just the right words to use, you see,
as he uses his most sacred words, as a key.
Unlocking a new story for the world to read,
with his chosen words, hunger hearts he feeds.
It’s his words that tell a story, of time’s untold,
as he sits and writes, his story does unfold.
The writing, may not be his best,
as he sends his story out, to be put to the test.
For it’s the readers, they write for you see,
without the reader’s, where would the writers be?
Without the writers, what would a reader read,
seeds planted by the writer,
harvested by the readers need.
Everything’s in motion
The moon and all the oceans
Even my heart beating
And all your secret notions
Girl everything in space
Has its rightful place
Each tiny star has the time
To shine its golden face
Chaos in the cosmos
Well I have to disagree
Can’t you see the beauty
It’s all in harmony
Just take a look around you
One day it will fall in place
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
Like a special kind of order
Love has a golden key
To unlocking all those memories
The ones inside your dreams
Just take a look around you
I’m sure you’ll be amazed
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
The sun is shining brightly
There’s beauty in your mind
Your loving heart is beating
Crossing space and time
Do you know that I love you
In heaven there’s a place
The rhythm of the galaxy
Will fill your empty space
Will fill your empty space
Everything’s in motion
The moon and all the oceans
Even my heart beating
And all your secret notions
Girl everything in space
Has its rightful place
Each tiny star has the time
To shine its golden face
A leadened heart devoid of trust
until an alchemist came along,
turning it into gold-
Or so it seemed...
Trust, broken trust.
It was now a locket that held secrets,
that had a key protected by fear
Hidden in the darkness of silence-
Or so it seemed...
Secrets, imprisoned secrets.
There was one escape, only through tears,
tarnishing the heart all the more
Somehow encrusting it forever-
Or so it seemed...
Tears, overflowing tears.
This river led to the sea of silence,
and stayed there.
Eerily still, no undercurrents perceived-
Or so it seemed...
Silence, deafening silence.
Numbing, unwavering trepidation,
kept all those unwanted secrets safe
Weakening the heart, deeming it hopeless-
Or so it seemed...
Trepidation, paralyzing trepidation.
But fear also harnesses strength
and the alchemist within was the key
Breaking the silence, unlocking the secrets-
And so it was...
Strength, energizing strength.
This eventually led to tenacity,
tears hardening into diamonds of courage
Allowing the waves of silence to finally crash
And so it was...
Tenacity, freeing tenacity.
The heart now had a soaring spirit,
with a fire emboldening other hearts
Infinitely turning lead into gold-
And so it is...
Spirit, emblazoning spirit.
This thus far is the story of one heart's triumph,
written for the world to know
Giving hope and gilding hearts-
And so it will be...
Triumph, crowning triumph!