Space Dust Laced With Moon Rocks
I Travel Down Equestrian Roads
Where Worthy and Worthless Have Traveled
Upon Intrinsic Cobblestones
Take Flight Within Winds and Clouds
Smoke permeated from his mouth
forming constellations
The Cold Leaving Me Breathless
Crystals Formed On The Edges
Lashes Freezing and Wings
Spread Constructed In Mythological Strength
Elevating Past the Sun and Entering Beside The Moon
I Flew To The Highest Possible Attitude
Bouncing in The Midst of Virgo-nian and Ursa Constellations
Residing on Spica I Travel Telepathically
Conversations With Outer Beings
Echoing Through Weightless Gravity
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I Write In Lead Part 2
You see I write in lead
cause having poetry impact my life
Everyday is empowering
Can't complete a thought 'cause
Before I can access feelings stored inside
My mind is weaving another strand of meaning and context
'Cause Poetry's deciphered my semantic properties
Unraveling down to the morphological units
Unlacing more of me
And that I don't need a pen
To bleed thoughts of truth
Let me know cause I don't understand
Can't put into concrete thoughts
My grasp of linguistics no longer suffice
To decode the relationship between
Mind and hand
pen and poet
Carefully marking down gibberish
Only understood by the two
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Sometimes I
sometimes I forget
sometimes I fall into a state of neglect
disregarding the power in my speech
sometimes I grow selfish to sharing
sometimes allocating progression becomes a pain
because sometimes I fail to remember
that my words carry strength in each one of their letters
so I tuck away secrets instead of secreting
because sometimes
sometimes I feel my verses dont amount to much
so I clutch to the syllables of my syllabus
each metaphor hidden within the grips of my fingertips
refusing to allow sentences to form on the foundation of my lips
because sometimes I forget
I forget that my stories might need to be heard
that every word could possibly be the bandage to anothers heartache
I mistake my abilities for a random woman scribbling upon a sheet
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Injected Lyrically
Black ink flows
in various vibes
and original scribes
Without words
I would cease
My soul would un-ease
my hearts beat would slow
Softer Lighter almost into Oblivion
If a pen drew breath
~n~ ink spilled til death
wouldn't missin it
burn a yearn
to want it back
This welling inside it hurts
deepened incisions
imprisoned to my wounds
there dwells a fire
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