Mindful of the tongue
It's important to speak life
into your own life

There's power in words
As well as in your actions
And now, I will stand

My heart burns with hope
The pain scattered to the winds
I am free of thorns

I walk to the light
I know my work is not done
I need to go on

See sacred treasures
that is not from this dark Earth
And it's fufilling

Keep moving forward
I will keep moving upward
My eyes on the Gates

The
fame and
wealth one can
receive in this life
helps a person live a
life of luxury. The media
the eyes and ears to the world,
manipulated by the ****** hands
of man. However, no matter what, I
know one thing. You shine bright in the
media light, the shadow grows ever darker.
The crown of the media, no matter the industry,
does not stay on the same head forever...

Blade of Heaven's rain
Misfortune has left its mark
Dew sings songs of grief

Flawed by creation
I am very much human
Please world, accept it

Scones with berry jam
A sweet delight with green tea
I'm feeling at peace

Achieve what you can while you still
have flesh. So when the time,
of death comes, your
bones will sing
songs of
victory.

Bird flies over hills
Wait for me around my mind
Grass grows without fear

The time held crumbles
through my hands, and that remains
The sun in the sands

Ignoring nightmares
Listen to the night's chorus
Moonlight beams vivid

Sitting by the lake
Flowerheads floats on soft waves
Suns shine bright and warm

~
My love of fire with warmth of bliss,
let us taste our souls with every kiss.
~

There is a burden
upon everyone's shoulder
that they have to bear

I dance to the tune of seductive solitude.

People underestimate and devalue

the strength of a body that's strong and thrives

but bound by a mind that wishes to die.

Vengence on her brow
On her palm, crisp gold chaos
For the beautiful

Under the shade of Summer's pagoda,
are mirages of our myths
The warmth of our loyalty stays
all winters of the heart
as our memories produce
the purest of snow silks...

Mountains of the end
Little griefs beyond this world
Dreaming of summer

Approve of a wish
Playful jest through sands of time
Shadows of fire

Army moves smoothly
Happy thoughts ere farewell voiced
Bells jingle swiftly

-
Humans,
A race on a race to self-destruction
A race who chase the dream of unity
and rules of Order when we are
infact governed by the law
of our jungle:
chaos
-

Excitement bubbles
Knowledge and confidence gained
First day went so well

Your every breath is a gift from God,
so live. Keep in mind that tomorrow
is not promised to anyone.

The cloud's lullaby is a lyre
echoing with sweet sadness.
The roses are embraced by a blanket
of clouds.
Of love.
Of need.
Of want.

Pain flows close to heart
Happy thoughts now that you're gone
Whispers of the past

Your life is a diary.
Each day is a page.
Memory is the pen.
So write your
own story.

Gazing wonders in the sky,
shine upon me and hear my cries.
I want to awake and free the fire in me.

Shatter the rain and sun!
Turn the shackles to ash and dust.
Through thunderous screams,
bury past my sad, sad eyes.

I'm so weary.
Sleeping soul, reach down and touch
and pull the flames.
Make still waters rage!

Though I am on rocky seas.
I want to consume and burn you all
Shatter and free!

I am a little girl at heart.
Never do I ever want to lose the
sight of my inner child.

Lay your head on
my silken lap

with a sprig of mint
in your loose hand

Here with me
be you with me

Let your secrets
now take wing

And perch on the
branch of my soul

For you are with
your harmless half

The love shared will
soar high and proud

The secrets given
to my body the temple

My body the haven
Your secrets the treasure

~ ⚜ ~

You can't compete where
you don't compare.

-
Virtue restores,
vices destroys
-

Flowerheads sway just
My racing mind bathed in light
And yet, I feel cool

The fastest hand and the
fastest mouth, both
are just as bad as
each other

Know that hearsay
is only half-lies

Though I am afraid
I am very excited
to start this venture

This Queen is eager
To learn all the skills she needs
to further her dreams

I will use this time
To strengthen my empire
And perfect my plans

Queen Lyn, the Dreamer
A poet, First of Her Name
believes in herself

I have to make sure
That her dynasty will thrive
and be remembered

So now she embarkes
on a proud and new journey
so please wish me luck!

^.^

Sacrifice is a choice we make
while loss, unfortunately, is
bound by fate.

One thing I know about life is that
                                when people are treated lesser than
                                  what they are continuously, they will
believe it.              
    
And I know how much worse it is
                                             for those who struggle with their mental    
                                          health. Bad treatment is enough to push
     them over the edge.

                  Yet I'm still here, and I ask for what              
                                        and why. I'm emotional, naive, and tend
                                    to over-apologise. I do and don't trust,
                                         I can be wise and stupid. I live, I want to

live but I'm scared to really live.
                                      And now I'm here, on the bench, feeling so
                                   hopeless. Like I can't be who I want to be.
                                        That I'm not worthy of doing what I want to
                                      do. And I go through that train wreck of      
                                       emotions - feeling depressed and anxious    
                                     and fearful and angry and emotional and  
                                         crazy and judgemental and nonsensical            
                  
Just hopeless, just hopeless, JUST HOPELESS!

                            ...I won't lie, there are days where I lie on            
                                         my bed or sit on the bench thinking why I
                                      was placed here. There are days where I
                                        want to end it all, that I was only hurting
                                   myself by breathing but I realised two
things.

                              Ending my own life would be a                      
                             permanent answer to a temporary
                                   problem. Just like the good times, the
                                          bad won't last forever, even if there are    
                                times where it feels like it's endless.

                                 Could I really go over to that edge,                  
                                           not knowing what life would have been
                                           like if I had just pushed through? If I had
                                         stood strong with my sword and shield?
                                            That's a question that I know the answer  
                                             to, hence why I never had the will to see it through.              
      
And I know that I never will.

          Truly I am my own worst enemy...
                                           But I hope that You will heal and complete
                                          me. I can feel it, the hope, growing, burning
                                         in me. Hotter and truer than ever, burning
                                        away all the seeds of sin, the thorns of hate
                                        that hold me down. I can feel, I see you sit
                                         by my side.  I am not alone, nor will I ever be.

And I thank you for the flame of true Hope that burns in me.

No one can make it in
this world without
help.

In running water
She prepares her healing hands
Work upon the sick

While silence is golden,
our speech is silver
Use at the appropriate time
because they are killer

From a silvern tongue
to glittering silence
Both can be peaceful
as well as defiant

Dreaming in my mind
Walking under blue moonlight
on clouds of yonder

~
It wasn't about we
It was about you
You're angry? Don't be
I don't think of you
Just me
~

Write what I remember
Remember why I'm writing
Light what I remember
Remember what needs lighting
Fight what I remember
Remember why I'm fighting
Unite what I remember
Remember what needs uniting

~ ❁ ~
To live a world of sweet little Butterfleurs
is not realism and illusion to part.
But to acknowledge a shaft of heaven's light
to let flames purify your heart.
~ ❁ ~
Sweet little Butterfleurs,
Come and whirl around me
Shimmering gale of colours
Show what happiness can be.
~ ❁ ~
Sweet little Butterfleurs,
Fluttering flowers touch the sky
How I wish I had wings
So I too could fly.
~ ❁ ~
Sweet little Butterfleurs
Who embody love in a flash
On a loose hand, you fly.
In a grip, you turn to ash
~ ❁ ~
Sweet little Butterfleurs
You make me wary of what life brings
For when you glide past thorns,
I worry it'll tear your wings.
~ ❁ ~
Sweet little Butterfleurs
Let me stay here
In the valley of Elysian,
where there's no cause for fear.
~ ❁ ~
To live a world of sweet little Butterfleurs
is not realism and illusion to part.
But to acknowledge a shaft of heaven's light
to let flames purify your heart
~ ❁ ~
I live in real fantasy
Where my inner child runs free
I dance, I laugh, I sing
I imagine all that can and what will ever be.

If you want to have your cake and
eat it too, don't be shocked
when karma bites you.