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MichaelaHack
I have lived in Alaska my whole life and I get my inspiration from the wild beauty she holds. Whether it be the people that live here or the moody waters ice cold...
A raven of pitch Jagged beak Sericeous mystique Stygious thoughts They creak Echoingly bleak "Here I am, A malignant streak. No darling, don't shriek."
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Jan 7, 2017
Jan 7, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
A Malignant Streak
I see the sun in the trees Fog riding the breeze Drifting through the woods like a ghost She never makes a noise Always elegant with poise But the sea she loves the most The azure sparkling water She caresses like a daughter As she wanders on down the coast Once she has her fill Floats back up the hill An ivory angelic host
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 7:32 PM UTC
Fog
In the dark We trudge outside Stifling yawns Dogs in stride Down on the dock The air is cold Blankets laid out My breathing controlled We snuggle together Then gaze at the sky The fog drifts in The stars feel shy The dogs roughhouse One is called home The other two stay Niko begins to roam A cold breeze creeps Turning my nose blue The horizon has a glow Will the lights come through? The air feels so clear The ocean so calm The trees are obscured An owl starts a song A dog comes near She licks my face Then curls by my side Like a warm embrace The stars still flicker Even if shrouded The lights on horizon They become clouded My eyes start to close My family is here I’m surrounded by beauty The lights disappear I don’t want to leave The dog is so warm My sister’s behind me I feel her small form She’s curled up tight Between momma and me She’s wearing my hat And complains she can’t see I don’t want to go I could stay here forever Between the dark sea And the foggy sky weather Niko starts whining What a complaintive old boy But he’s right it’s late His bed will bring him joy Reluctantly we rise And gather our things Then we trudge back home Sleeping till tomorrow sings
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
Stargazing
Blackbird was a queen She lived in the north She was a mad queen Her rage stretched forth Aye' she was mad Filled up with hate She started wars Only she could dictate She loved the smell, the sound And the taste Of the blood that ran thick Up to her gates There she stood up Up in her tower Black eyes glinting “Look the people, they cower!” Her long ebony hair Wiped in the breeze Her deathly white skin Stood out from the trees ~ Many lusted for the queen In all her stark glory For non were like her So beautiful, yet gory But the mad queen had a secret A secret deep down A secret not spoken Lest she need make them drown This beautiful queen Yet mad in the head With her long black hair, Loved her birds instead For everywhere she went The birds flocked around They were always with her Sitting upon her crown ~ When the queen was alone Not another soul around Blackbird would cry A very ungodly sound She was meant to have wings To sore high in the sky Glossy black feathers, No wonder she cried Long ago, When she broke from her egg Never had she dreamed She’d have legs instead A great tall castle That so many call home But to her, oh to her It was no more than stone In a great big cage she lived With heavy bones and bare skin, When all she wants is the sky And her feathers back again But no, this is her life Ever since that day She cawed loud at the goddess The ugly Grafey Mocked her she did For her outwardly shape Then ****** to the ground Suffering in this state So here she was Gnawing at the bone Stewing with revenge Longing to go home For the ugly Grafey Lives in the world of wings So Blackbird instead Makes the swords sing But all the blood And all the tears Gain Blackbird Only more jeers For though she is mad And ruthless and savage She stays in her tower Away from the damage The people gossip Snicker and sneer But they won’t for long Not with her near “Come with me my loves,” She croons to the birds “Let us make them scream, And drive them into herds.” She took then her sword A heavy old blade But she carried it steady Filled with her rage Storming down the stairs Yelling curses all the way Death was coming, With it she’d have her way Yes, death and suffering Mauling and tearing This is what would help her To keep on caring Bursting through the doors Of her cage, no, castle Everyone stops, nothing moved Not but a swinging tassel The angels up high All began to cry For what happens next Made them beat on their chest “Too long have I been in this corps!” She screamed tearing at her flesh, “But if I go, I’ll make you follow.” She charged ahead Into the crowds Slashing, stabbing Making the birds proud She killed all those people Men and women alike Only the children she spared For she could no longer fight Her beautiful hair Was now matted and tangled Her shock of white skin Looked all but mangled For the people had been stronger Then she’d originally thought But now there they lay Left only to rot “What’s that? Is that laughing? No, you’re all dead!” She cackled loud, With a wariness in her head She thought she’d feel victory But all she felt was defeat, This isn’t right she thought Stumbling on her feet She sunk down to the ground Soaked with too much death The sword clattered down Somewhere off to the left “I want to go home now,” She whispered in a small meek voice “Come my lovelies, Listen to my choice.” All her pretty birds Different blues and blacks They all flocked to her Their talons digging into the cracks “That’s it my dears, Come give me your love. Send me back home To the dark skies above.” With tender love and care Her birds ripped her apart She gave one last sigh, And that was her depart. Her birds kept on pecking For they loved her only too well, Blessed be the queen The blackbird who fell.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 3:22 PM UTC
Blackbird the Mad Queen
Blackbird was a queen She lived in the north She was a mad queen Her rage stretched forth Aye' she was mad Filled up with hate She started wars Only she could dictate She loved the smell, the sound And the taste Of the blood that ran thick Up to her gates There she stood up Up in her tower Black eyes glinting “Look the people, they cower!” Her long ebony hair Wiped in the breeze Her deathly white skin Stood out from the trees ~ Many lusted for the queen In all her stark glory For non were like her So beautiful, yet gory But the mad queen had a secret A secret deep down A secret not spoken Lest she need make them drown This beautiful queen Yet mad in the head With her long black hair, Loved her birds instead For everywhere she went The birds flocked around They were always with her Sitting upon her crown ~ When the queen was alone Not another soul around Blackbird would cry A very ungodly sound She was meant to have wings To sore high in the sky Glossy black feathers, No wonder she cried Long ago, When she broke from her egg Never had she dreamed She’d have legs instead A great tall castle That so many call home But to her, oh to her It was no more than stone In a great big cage she lived With heavy bones and bare skin, When all she wants is the sky And her feathers back again But no, this is her life Ever since that day She cawed loud at the goddess The ugly Grafey Mocked her she did For her outwardly shape Then ****** to the ground Suffering in this state So here she was Gnawing at the bone Stewing with revenge Longing to go home For the ugly Grafey Lives in the world of wings So Blackbird instead Makes the swords sing But all the blood And all the tears Gain Blackbird Only more jeers For though she is mad And ruthless and savage She stays in her tower Away from the damage The people gossip Snicker and sneer But they won’t for long Not with her near “Come with me my loves,” She croons to the birds “Let us make them scream, And drive them into herds.” She took then her sword A heavy old blade But she carried it steady Filled with her rage Storming down the stairs Yelling curses all the way Death was coming, With it she’d have her way Yes, death and suffering Mauling and tearing This is what would help her To keep on caring Bursting through the doors Of her cage, no, castle Everyone stops, nothing moved Not but a swinging tassel The angels up high All began to cry For what happens next Made them beat on their chest “Too long have I been in this corps!” She screamed tearing at her flesh, “But if I go, I’ll make you follow.” She charged ahead Into the crowds Slashing, stabbing Making the birds proud She killed all those people Men and women alike Only the children she spared For she could no longer fight Her beautiful hair Was now matted and tangled Her shock of white skin Looked all but mangled For the people had been stronger Then she’d originally thought But now there they lay Left only to rot “What’s that? Is that laughing? No, you’re all dead!” She cackled loud, With a wariness in her head She thought she’d feel victory But all she felt was defeat, This isn’t right she thought Stumbling on her feet She sunk down to the ground Soaked with too much death The sword clattered down Somewhere off to the left “I want to go home now,” She whispered in a small meek voice “Come my lovelies, Listen to my choice.” All her pretty birds Different blues and blacks They all flocked to her Their talons digging into the cracks “That’s it my dears, Come give me your love. Send me back home To the dark skies above.” With tender love and care Her birds ripped her apart She gave one last sigh, And that was her depart. Her birds kept on pecking For they loved her only too well, Blessed be the queen The blackbird who fell.
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The ocean is a witness To lost loves And new ones The tears I cried Of pain and grief The loneliness I felt The ocean was there The ocean is a witness The day I leaned to swim To sail To swing on the ropes And scream for joy The oceaned mirrored me And bubbled in reply The ocean is a witness She teaches us patience When her winds arent blowing, And she teaches us fear Not to underestimate her For she gets upset to Clouds block her sun The mountains get rude The ocean is a witness She has been there Through the thick and thin Never once dried up Never once gave in As she laps at the shores, I bask in her again
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 5:09 PM UTC
The Ocean is a Witness
There once was a strange land Long long ago If was made by a girl A child full of woe Winds always howl And the sky is always green Grass is never cut And the stars are always seen She made this world A home in her mind But the only beings there Are the forgotten kind The dreams of a little girl Who loathed the real world Her parents were never there So she made beings who were always fair She played with these folk In the meadows of her mind She made these people just She made them so kind But then she got older And saw the hate of the world The beings in her mind Mirrored this unfold Their desires grew darker Their motives were skewed They criticized the girl Only negatives they spewed How she isnt pretty How she was a mistake They used to give love But now they only take The girl became calloused From the voices in her mind The voices that spread hate That used to be so kind I am the girl The girl of strange kind The voices are in my head They are many, you will find I miss that world Of green sky and strong wind The world of my making A world without sin But I know this is a lie For sin is everywhere In the mind of a child In the words of a prayer So I pray now God bring me back there To the word of green sky To where everything was fair
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 6:11 PM UTC
A Strange Land
My heart is broken I’ve fallen in flames Please come help me I can’t shake these chains When we left I felt the earth shake My ground isn’t stable Please make it safe Life is so big And too overwhelming The pains of this world Are coming in too fast I know you are up there I know you see my pain God please hold my hand And guide me home again
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 5:34 PM UTC
Untitled
When I lay here I hear the wind in the treetops And when I daydream The wind chimes speak my thoughts I have a home here Without it I’d be lost But as I swing back and forth All worries are forgot I see the sun there Dancing on the leaves I’m going to miss this My heart already grieves
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 5:28 PM UTC
When I Lay Here
I am the queen And this is my kingdom All that you see Is my throne All of the seas And all of the oceans Everything in them I own When the creatures look upon me Their hearts all fill with joy I didn’t used to live here But you know this, Sailor Boy You hear me when I cry at night Weeping to the moon I’ll always morn for my past life And all I lost that June What the sea has taken from me All those years ago I will never be free from it And I’ll always be down below For when I died in those waves They took me as their slave Forever I’ll be here Weeping, trying to be brave
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 5:18 PM UTC
I Am The Queen
Oh the heat in this bland desert Does it ever stop? The glaring sun heating up the sky Waiting till you drop I come from a cold place Where it always rains You can taste the moist cool air See the blueness in my veins? I was not made for the heat I was made for the cold So if you put me in the sun Forgive me if I’m bold I hate it here, is that clear I want to go home Where the water runs, always fun Laughing as it goes
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Oh The Heat