I want to say thank you now for every poet here who dares to use their voice in prose to face their deepest inner fear
that we alone are not enough when that is just a bald faced lie cuz we were born just perfectly the truth and we will be more so when eventually we die we just forget this incoveinent truth because they clipped our wings to stop our fly embedded in deep messages and told to us as wicked lie and when I think about this now it really makes me shrug & sigh and every now and then ya know it overwhelms and then my spirit has enough to cry
****. deeper sigh....
we hear a voice of broken generations we hear deep within our mind and that voice it could be one or many and man that thing can be so ******* mean unkind but we can unlearn deprogram change and what you think inside we'll find?
I just want to say this is for Jesse a,dear young man who died this year in a very tragic way I'm very sad that he's gone missing so much and my family will miss him so much but the thing I've learned is that we must advocate for change for the future. So sorry I've been so long away hopefully I'll be able to stop by and stay a while and I just like to also say thank you for every kind word you have ever shared with me. I am finally feeling some real change and inner peace. love you xo Ma.
Love can be so fleeting like the brightly shining sun to leave you feeling sorely burned sometimes or relieved when days are finally done times to leave you feeling empty or leave you feeling perfect- full sometimes love is high so grand sometimes there is a quiet lull sometimes it's awful easy true other times it's like a ****** an stubborn bull
either way - we always seek it elusive like a distant dream we chase it an ever wander on to seek a perfect shining gleem, like the rays of the sweet warm sunshine to finally bask in the lovely glowing beam
that's what love is I think.
Copyright Ma Cherie 2017 still having trouble but trying anyway to write that is having trouble with the system here
crickets & cicadas chirp the silence as good morning tries to peek from skies of grey then all of a sudden it goes quiet
as if they have just nothing left to say as a breeze comes through the curtain an the trees an leaves softly begin to dance an sway clapping for their sweet sunshine for her love has been so long away they wish to burn in chlorophyll soo they need for her to stay Ma Cherie
still having computer trouble here tried everything i know this is crazy couldn't finish this ;/