My black phone now rings
I heard news of my blood test
I am so relieved

Clouds rides sorrow's wings
Her voice brighter than the sun
Hearts burst, touched by warmth

The calm in the storm
Melodies within my soul
will play through this night

The waters flows calm
Love always seems to burn bright
But they laugh untrue

I
am      
cautious
     with  my hope
and     optimism
for the year,     2021         
    but   even so,  I keep the  
   flame   of this  candle
well  -  fed


I    light this candle
in  memory of those
who   have lost their
lives in the previous
year    as   well as to
honour             every
hardworking      soul
in      the      frontlines
In such dark times,  it
is hard    to remember
the   light I implore us
all to keep it all ignited
I   speak   to   us as one
race and one race alone
To all my fellow people
my   brothers and sisters
all      over        the  world
please   keep your candle
lit, never forget what has
been lost. Stay safe    and
well all of you May 2021
be    a    year of blessings
and              successes
STAY   HOPEFUL

Most            
in care            
honestly              
don't care, not at            
all            
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f          
r        
o      
m
      ⭐
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         a
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From              
what I've              
seen first hand              
They're  in  it  for              
cash                
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They
hurt my
blood, blaming
HER when THEY are
wrong
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They                                
abuse                              
the weak ones                            
the young ones and                          
old                              
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                                                                   Love
                                                                    money
                                                                     honestly
                                                                     a    truly   vile
                                                                     root
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I sit on the rock under the mist
                of warm sea-pink spray

The sunrise casts its golden beams
               over the hills near and far

      Before meeting the murmuring
       cascades of rosy enchantment

Distant Fortune's Isle
Stars glints the dark one's eyes
Wind brings silver dew

My studies are done
I hold my certificate
and smile with pride

This Queen feels so strong
now she will use this wisdom
to better herself

Out of my cocoon
Though afraid, I feel happy
I pick up my quill

Now let it be known
Queen Lyn has now finished
She has passed her course!

So sensitive skinned
Passions keep me from world's lies
My heart unscripted

-
For years, I was under
your control
I was blind to how
toxic, how aggressive
you were - I kept making
excuses
Slapped, but still, I turned
the other cheek...
Enough was enough
I gathered my strength
I altered my future
and deleted our past
-

-
How much time have you
wasted just chasing them?
Never chase your dreams,
start exhibiting them...
-
*

Bells sing at death's dance
Cloak of galaxies vapors
A scythe of petals

Grass sways soft and still
Sweet chorus and cry from far
Birds swoop and soar high

To my good friend, Sue
Stay safe in your chrysalis
I'll be here waiting

Keep your mind on you
I'll stay true to the promise
to write for us both

You are not alone
You are a kind and sweet soul
So regenerate

In your chrysalis
I will await in its glow
and for it to crack

The winds will sing sweet
And the Northern Lights will dance
And you will emerge

Shining, born again
With strong, bright, velveteen wings
With love as armour

With all your wounds healed
And all your scars now faded
And we see you smile

I know you'll come through
People may have struck you down
But you weren't destroyed

To my good friend, Sue
My hand's on your chrysalis
Just know I am here

╰⊰✿´ℒ♡ⓥℯ'✿⊱╮
Rich and warmingly sweet dough
spiced with cinnamon
wisps of nutmeg, buttery
rolls baked gold-and-brown
Icing sugar made
now drizzle
Yes!
╰⊰✿⊱╮

Swathed in cloth of gold
Strokes for wolf and lions tamed
Charm him with her cups

Shh...
You can taste it, can't you?
The nectar of the forbidden fruit,
the music that dances in your ear.
Crashing on bed,
the sheets ripple as you're lost to the
beat.
Your heart's aflame.
Tendrils of adrenaline begin to spark
and spread through you, from the
fingertips to your bedroom eyes.

Naked,
the silk sheets caresses massage your body.
Strokes like gossamer wings
flutter in you,
around you.
The golden sax becomes a sensual purr,
as you are kissed by the smooth
sounds of sweet murmurs.

Tongues are chisels
that leave you some sheen.
Fingers are brushstrokes,
that combs your chest and
forgets no details
as it traces shapes over
your goose-prickled flesh.
Writhing in the pleasure of
golden smoothness, with
lucid silhouettes of heated
summer layers during wintered nights.

The sax growls through your ears,
and all that is seen are its glittering lips,
the promise of the sweet doom and amour fou...

For
nothing is more
liberating,
nothing is more
enthralling than
the
carnals
thrill of the illicit.

A candied fingers to your lips...

There's more to this woman
than her passion
swallowing
politics

Lyre on her lap
Unsheathed the quill from inkpot
History now dries

Feeling excited
Holding my breath due to joy
I'm close to my dream

-
I lived and loved someone
I suppose I loved the lie
But I officially closed that door
I hear you clearing everything
before storming out
I don't need to open it;
I'll always hold onto the memories
And I'm super glad that I moved on
I won't pretend
I don't need anything toxic
I've locked that door and
threw away the sodding key
A chapter I'm glad that's closed
Now, I can breathe and focus
on me
What's done is done...
-

One of Fate's traids
Threads spun long with great twine sides
From birth to the hearse

Blood of babes were spilt
Wrath has claimed her scorching heart
Cogs of vengeance turns

You                                          
should   know                                          
that        not  ­       all                                        
that       glitters        is                                        
gold                                        
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p                       ­     
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r              
f      
e
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         i                            
o                          
n                              
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i                
s    
♡
        a
               n
            ♡
        i
  l
  l      
u              
s                  
i                
o      
      n  
            ♡

                                                 ­  I
                                                 know it
                                                  can be hard
                                                    but be true to
                                                    you
      ­                                             ♡
                                             y
                                    o
                                    u
                          ­                       ♡
                                                            a
 ­                                                                 ­ r
                                                               ­       e
                                                        ­          ♡
                                                     ­       b
                                                     e
                                             a
                                     u
                                         t  
                                                    i  
                                                            f
  ­                                                              u
 ­                                                          l
                                                   ♡

Your      
life      is        
comprised  of        
    many         lovely          
        hues            
♡    
t  
        h  
         a
        t
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g  
l        
i          
t        
t  
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        s
♡
a    
n    
d
     ♡
             d
                  i
             m
   s
♡      

                              We
                     ­          all have
                              to    handle
                     ­          life's beauty and
                              pain
                          ­    ♡
                          a
                   ♡
            b
    l
   e
          s
                   s
                           i
                     n
              g
    ♡
a
   n
           d
                    ♡
                              a
         ­                       ♡
                                 b
                             u
                       r  
                d    
         e  
             n
                       ♡

Don't                                                  
fall  ­  in                                                
line      with                                                
S­ O C I E T Y ' S                                              
scope                                                
♡                                                
e             ­                                   
m                                                        
b     ­                                               
r                ­                            
a                                      
c                                            
  e               ­                                       
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a                                      
n                                
d                                      
♡                       ­                     
h                                                  
  o         ­                                     
  l                                        
d                   ­             
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  o                                            
n               ­                                 
t                                          
o                   ­             
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o                                        
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r                        
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   s
♡      
p            
a                    
l                
e          
  t    
         t  
    e
♡    

So                                                             ­                   
pick up                                                               ­               
the paintbrush                                                       ­                       
and paint a better                                                           ­                     
day                                        ­                                        
♡                                                               ­                   
l                                            ­                              
o                                                               ­   
v                                                          
e­                                                      
    ♡                                                           ­   
y                                                                ­  
o                                                             ­       
u                                                               ­ 
r                                                      
♡      ­                                    
v                                    
i                         ­           
b                                            
   r                                                        
a                                                    
n                                          
c                                  
y                           ­ 
♡                                  

                                  There
                       ­         is         a
                                B  E  A U T  Y
                               in   all  shades   of
                                 life  
                               ♡
                                      d
                       ­                       a
                                        ­          r
                                                     ­   k
                                                       ♡
                                                   a
                                           n
                                 d
                         ♡
                  l
              i
                  g
        ­                  h
                                t
           ­                              ♡
                                              p
               ­                                    h
                                                 y
                                            s  
               ­                    i
                             c
                               a
                                       l
                                               l
                                                     y
                                                    ♡
         ­                                 e
                              ­     m
                            o
                    t
           ­      i
                       o
                                n
                             ­        a
                                      l
                       ­           l
                           y
               ♡
          a
        n  
          d
                 ♡
                          m
                                e
 ­                             n
                       t
                a
         l
l
       y
                ♡

The Queen's done her course
Now she studies her new maps
For a new conquest

Her inner fire
It will continue to grow
as will her Kingdom

Society now
Judges you by your cover
Not by your content

There is emphasis
Solely on our outer look
Never inner growth

It is further proof
The one who's truly ugly
is society

We born into a world with a purpose
and
to love.
We created products in this world
with the purpose
to be used.
The world is black and twisted now
as humans are used
and our creations are loved

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

Cool winds are blowing
From dead grass will rise the green
Reason of the day

-
I cannot be something I'm not.
If I do, I'll be living a false
life.
I won't give pride to have
my heart and soul bound
by a script just so people will
like me
Just because I want to be renown
I don't want that
I want people to focus on my
words, not my life
My passions, no pretenstions
My flaws, not perfection
For there is no perfect being in this world.
I want to be proud to be me
To own all of who I am and
to live without judgement
But how can I when people are
ready to throw stones because hate
is the newest trend?
I won't be a copy of someone I'm not.
I can't pretend to be something I'm not.
Life is short and there is only
one me.
I've done and said alot of things I shouldn't have...
And looking back, it makes me
feel ashamed, to be and not be seen
Shame hangs over my head each time
So please,
I'm begging you
just let me be proud of being
and showing the real me...
-

I see you there, little cornflower
As blue as the everlasting summer days
Kissed and rained on by the galaxy's tears
An elegant dancer as a bird's wings
You are button on the bachelor's breast
One that is watered by affection

Cradle each day of life within
your years

╰⊰✿´ℒ♡ⓥℯ '✿⊱╮
Amber-kissed choux pastry
Shells in the oven's womb
baked round, light, fluffy, hollow
Fattened with sweet cream
classic vanilla
Dust sugar powder
Prime!
╰⊰✿⊱╮

╰⊰✿´ℒ♡ⓥℯ '✿⊱╮
Puds are long, vanilla rich
Custard honey-sweet
Poured down from the liquid sun
Caramelised crust
turns nut-brown
and bubbling
Spoon!
╰⊰✿⊱╮

╰⊰✿´ℒ♡ⓥℯ'✿⊱╮
Honey pale and so whip-light
Hints of vanilla,
Wheat flour, milk, sugar, eggs
Whisk smooth with butter
Sweet or savoury
Choose fillings
Fry!
╰⊰✿⊱╮

How happy I am
To see the Kings and Queens smile
in the poet's court