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Feb 2020 · 43
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2020
All we have
is now

become what you
are, before
they told you
whom you're
supposed to be

universal lucidity
shines thru me, and
sets my soul on fire

eyes level to the horizon
sun sets on the dawn
of our gilded love

all we have
is now
Feb 2020 · 40
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2020
There's a path in
the garden
where we came
from

and I long to feel your
blues

Now I walk
the path alone
& my feet turn
red

My dream is gone
and the days
are wicked
& long

Searching for
the higher realms
wild maned lovers
I'm a fool on the
journey,
don't bound
me to your chains
Jan 2020 · 130
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
your love


in vain

my seaside dreams

in vein

harbored heart

in vain

abyss of cold desires


in vein

the needle

in vain

the rush

in vein

your love

in my veins


this heart

in vain
Jan 2020 · 62
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
I'm on my seventh life, darling
one more time around
the sun
maybe in
the next life,
ill get it right
Jan 2020 · 55
withering love
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Burn my
Energy
Into moonlit
Shadows

The lights
Sparkle & twinkle
Teasin' me
Slightly


My mind is
clear,
vacant
like the motel
by the sea

I see you now
As you are,
Tall and
Scared

The glass
shattered
in my grasp,
withering
Love
will never
last
Jan 2020 · 88
apartment
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
my apartment
feels small
and cold
without you
here
Jan 2020 · 34
reach
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Blood-drenched
hands, eyes
filled with fire
dawn of the eternal night,
drowning in dark desire
Half-lit candles,
black crows taking
flight
Running through
the shadows
to reach the light
1
Jan 2020 · 47
oasis
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Oasis in cloudy
nights
when heaven rains
down upon our skin,
renewing
us, as we
shed our skin
we shed our sins
The holy
one
watches
my strings
when I come
undone,
like the perfect
storm of
sorrow and rage,
rain down on us
in this new age
Jan 2020 · 50
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Full moon
vast, glowing, radiant,
hues of midnight blue
embody your
being, as you
speak to me
in riddles
fiddling my mind
one home,
one love,
one me
was never
a comfort to call mine

Under the
moon, I'm split
in two
Jan 2020 · 58
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Magic words
sacred beings
nothing isn't
everything is

hidden
in the
open

fall up, fall
down, fall
all around


dull as day
alive
as night

driftwood
drifting
away, slowly
violently

we are one,
we are
apart
Jan 2020 · 65
blackout poem
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Magic words
sacred
nothing isn't
colors
camouflage
you
hidden
listen
words
rhymes
time
wasted
hour
fall up
around
down
serpent
filled
you
trick
treat
tread
venom
fruit
s­tranded
purgatory
stories
talk
wake
dull
Jan 2020 · 52
universal flow
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Down the road,
the river
escapes
me as it
no longer flowed

When it comes,
it comes
when it
goes, it goes
embrace
the universal flow



I bid it farewell
down the road
the river
no longer
flowed
when it comes,
it comes
when it goes,
it goes
that's just
the universal
flow
Jan 2020 · 54
all there is; is now
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Atlantic Sea
treads upon my eyes
kept level to the horizon

I gaze across as
the plane
flies high
transcending
space, and time
as am I

the azure sea keeps
us apart, for when
the clock ticks
here in dusk
over yonder,
it is a sunshine
brimming day

Daydreams of pale
hands intertwined
underneath the moonlit
abyss

In a transient moment,
we loved
one another

in a transient town,
we guided one another
towards a better
tomorrow

all there is is now,
so I keep my eyes
level to the horizon
and breathe in the now
Jan 2020 · 74
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
write your verses
speak them into
the wind
let them fly,
fly high amongst
the breeze

write your
name into
the trees
etch them in
and be free

leave your mark,
leave your woes,
embrace the day!
Jan 2020 · 47
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
Records strewn
upon a wooden floor,
your eyes sparkle
in the iridescent lights

Hands woven
by fate, by time,
by presence

The sun peaks
through my window pane,
the day has brought us
together.
this moment is all we have

if time was kinder,
slower,
if clocks ticked
in our favor,
this moment
may still exist.
Jan 2020 · 43
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2020
storm risin'
yellow sun, dawn
of the horizon
he likes to drive
the curved roads,
I like to ride
all night

jazz, blues,
magnetic muse
by my side

is this
heaven

he likes to drive
the curved roads,
I ride all night
Dec 2019 · 52
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Yesterday, I dreamt
of you in the dawn
of my heart, beating
vermillion red, my hands
shaking and cold.

Today, I dream of me
my mind clear, and open
as I wash the past
from my body,
and seek the day
in all it's beauty
Dec 2019 · 74
revolution
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
A revolution
is comin'
over the peak,
through the valley of truth
we stand tall,
firm, and heavenly
in our youth
a revolution is a
comin'
stand tall and near,
for when you
beck and call,
I'll be right here
there's a new age comin
I see it through my
rear view mirror,
when the white horses
ride through the storm,
I'll be right here
arms open, ready to steer
Dec 2019 · 86
wading
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Wading in the water
until my lips turn blue,
my days are spent
dreaming of you

My fingers shrivel,
my eyes are weary
sea salt strips my hair
of color, I'm turning darker
waiting for you
hoping you bloom
Dec 2019 · 157
Haiku
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Wind blows recklessly
wild, sun kissed hair
my dreams die in the summer air
Dec 2019 · 66
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
born into the arms of
a starry night void,
pushed out
into the
depths of a waning moon
born for whom?
born for what?
die for you,
die for love
but born for whom?
born for what?
Dec 2019 · 88
through the madness
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
through the madness, I travel to you
all which binds me,
turns my stone cold
words
azure blue,
through the fire,
love is reborn
through my desire,
I repent for my scorn
If I was never lost,
I would not have you
daydreaming
of how you
turn my mind from black
to dark shades of blue
through the wilderness,
I travel to you
Dec 2019 · 109
ode to me
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
I can't love myself,
and still love you.
you struck me
like lightning
in the midnight blue.
this is an ode to me,
and not to you
I love myself,
no longer
you
Dec 2019 · 73
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
lost in infinity,
yet your eyes take me nowhere.
the time passes slowly, as if
we don't exist.
this moment is all we have,
and I bathe in it's
beauty.
leaves of our minds
are intertwined,
lost in a toxic wasteland
for days on end,
we don't exist outside
this room.
Dec 2019 · 69
i bleed
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
the vast, empty page
lies before me
I bleed through the
rings of his fire,
struck with utmost
dark desires,
onto the page
I bleed, I pour
I pour, I pour
my minds a *****!
I bleed some more,
death by his hands,
write my woe
into the sand,
I bleed once more,
for the vast, open page
taunts me, dares me
to sin, dares me to live
my muses are strung out
they're void of light,
so I bleed once more
Dec 2019 · 277
becoming
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Drenched in dirt
and kerosene ,
I'm becoming

Drowning in
erratic waves
and deep breathes,
as I reach the
tides at sun down,
I'm becoming

Climbing the peaks,
riding the waves,
answering the
call,
searching
in the void,
I'm becoming
Dec 2019 · 144
take the ride
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
buy the ticket,
take the ride
Next to you,
the 405
I'm by your side
through everlasting
highs, and lows
lows, and highs
we ebb,
we flow,
we risk it all
to feel alive
so come on baby,
buy the ticket,
take the ride
Dec 2019 · 57
horizon
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
new age on the horizon,
drenched in the
delicious, succulent
fruits of my labor
I trekked the storm in
decades past,
wore myself down
in the open,
vast, radiant
road which led
nowhere in particular

I breathe in the
new air, I feel it
all around
the sea harbored
my heart much too long,
I almost
drowned

The new age is on the horizon,
come with me
let's meet halfway
at the golden
sea
Dec 2019 · 49
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
silhouette lit up, dances heavenly
in
crimson red
words choke me slow,
the words which I never said
bound to you,
through the daybreak in blue
Dec 2019 · 60
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
silhouette dancing in the
red, blinding lights
racing through the
city of Angels
on endless nights
the rearview mirror
lights up your electric
eyes in red, blue,
and tinges of white
in the darkness,
there are tinges of light
we melt together, like candle
wax in a realm of doom
the depths explored us,
ravaged us much too soon
Dec 2019 · 1.4k
moody river
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Moody river
speaks to me
moody river
flows through me,
moody river
we are one
in the same
moody river,
I try to tame
the fire in my
eyes, the fire
in my heart
moody river,
flowing down towards
me once more
moody river,
knocks on my door!
moody river,
is the stream
in my mind
moody river,
it drowns me
from time
to time
Dec 2019 · 77
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
the days pass slow,
like molasses on
the vine
I reminisce
of the days you
were mine,
I pray towards
the moon and
drink cherry
wine, in hopes
it brings me closer
to feeling fine
Dec 2019 · 74
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
iridescent, moonlit shore
heavens wash upon us,
in a transient town
trekked through
many moons before.

While the light
in the iris dims
beneath the peak,
we let
our bodies speak.

There is a truth
we seek, and
it nears us
beyond the
curvaceous
streets ahead.
  
Mystic musings
led us here,
we lose control
and let the divinity
steer.
Dec 2019 · 324
rough
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
raw, rough diamonds
still shine bright
the lullaby of dire,
dark dreams
still sing to me in the
night
the bluebird saw
with crystal clear sight,
and knows the unknown
without any fright,
for raw, rough diamonds
still shine shine bright
Dec 2019 · 72
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Wether you seize the day
through the valley of truth,
or you lounge around
in shades of blue,
you lived the way
you needed to.
For when the daybreak shimmers
on through, fear not
what you do,
you lived that day
as you
needed to
Dec 2019 · 67
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Meditation on an airplane,
as we both fly high
through the ethers,
and transcend space,
time,
and darkness.

My being is light,
drinks up the clouds
and kisses the stars.

My heart beats still,
still beats for you,
through it all.

Meditation on an airplane,
I race through the
heavens
to reach you
in time,
los angeles
gleams,
sparkles,
shines,
speaks to me
through the
divine.
Dec 2019 · 93
may
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
may
What may have been
in the midst of May,
if the falling leaves hadn't
left us to decay.

The roses of our
love stopped
mid-bloom,
and we got too
high that sunday
afternoon.

When Summer eclipsed
through the rear view mirror,
the ship got
rough, and hard to steer.

What may have been in may,
shall not be spoken of
to this day.
Dec 2019 · 69
the nights
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
the rearview mirror lit
up your
eyes in tinges
stained red,
white, and
blue

the transient
town passed
our
weary , heavy
hearts

the map led us nowhere
in particular, and
we almost
crossed the threshold
there was a war
of the utmost extent
on the other side,
so we never did

the war within weighed
heavy upon us,
and our love
dispersed in
the night
the nights felt long,
like a passing car
on a highway
into the abyss
of nothingness


we parted ways and
drove down separate
freeways past
liquor stores,
and palm trees galore.
Dec 2019 · 143
when the call arises
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Wrapped up in your moonlit
eyes, from dusk to dawn.
The new dawn is rollin through
the tides of my mind,
as we lay high on the precipice
of time past, and time present.
When the call arises,
leave me by the translucent sea,
where the wind and breeze
got me down on my knees.
Dec 2019 · 94
always
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
There's a door,
it opens.

There's a light,
it always flickers sideways.

There's a moon,
it taunts the day,
bids it goodbye.

there's a sun,
it shines into eternal truth,
lighting up the eyes,
daring them to explode
into a mountain of creation.

There's a light,
it always flickers sideways.

There's a dream,
it waits for you by the bedside.

There's a you,
we just haven't crossed paths yet.
Dec 2019 · 139
Reborn
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
Destruct me , so I can be reborn
chain me to your labyrinth,
tie my noose when I hang too loose,
when I am compassless,
my heart
nowhere bound
let the flames engulf my mind,
I will watch the ring of fire with ease,
I will walk the road paved with blood,
for this transient
town hasn't seen my wild eyes on the map,
and this transient heart
hasn't seen your love in my dreams,
so destruct me fully,
so I can be reborn.
Dec 2019 · 66
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
A shot of his love makes me wild,
spinning, spinning, spinning
like the unknown child
I spin, until I can't no more
coming down
, I fall to the floor
a shot of his love, it makes me wild
spinning, spinning, I can't be still
spinning out, I love the thrill
a shot of his love makes me wild,
singing his blues, like
the unseen child
Dec 2019 · 115
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
In the mire of sunday news,
I am sick to my stomach
with the blues
The aching, longing
to escape this realm
for California is lit on fire,
the world is struck with dark
desire,
So I turn the volume down,
and let my mind rest with ease
Dec 2019 · 79
by the bend
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
The river of time flows,
the molasses slows, while eternal
light glows.
The waves rise above
my mind, where amethyst
resides bestowed from the divine.
Eyes open, and mouth shut tight
sunken, escaping the dreary
day to day chatter.
Seek the road when the white birds
call , for freedom
is rewarded to those
whom meet by the bend.
Dec 2019 · 101
by the rocks
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
I live by the rocks,
under the willow trees
wading in the waves,
on helena street
I sing my songs,
and dream in black
and white
I grasp withering stems,
and live for the nights
The clouds are bleak,
my mind is electric
the shapes in my mind
are geometric, for I live by the rocks,
under the willow trees
I wade in the cobalt sea,
and wait for the man to
come set me free
Dec 2019 · 61
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
mantra,
the vessel which
guides the boat
into the everlasting
abundance of truth

silence,
the echo
brimming sunshine
on this plane

truth,
the soul cleansed
from the white noise hums

mediation ,
the key
to unlock
the kingdom
of heaven
Dec 2019 · 86
windy
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
I saw the clearest
of messages in
a vivid dream,
my feet were
chained as
I was
drowning in heavy
waters and couldn't
swim upstream

When the illusion shatters,
I'll finally get free
The hidden motives
will be revealed to me
my glistening thoughts
float away, I shall
interpret them
on a brighter day

Gilded love ends,
can't seem to stay
the darkness may loom
forevermore,
as it's always near

some mysteries remain
unraveled,
not all roads meant
to be travelled
life is strange indeed,
in my rose garden
I'm planting the seeds
purge the worries,
purge the sorrows
Empty mind,
can you fill these hollows
Inspiration fleets from my palms
I tried to grasp it,
but it can’t stay too long
Inspiration flies away
I’ll capture it again
when the wind don’t sway
Dec 2019 · 846
alchemy
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
He was an alchemist of the night,
for he transmuted my darkness into light
Dec 2019 · 67
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Dec 2019
my body ravaged by the
snowstorm, the winter breeze,
and the red wine on my
night stand made of gold

when the bath soaks
my sins, and drowns them
away, the needle
is still sharp and the
words still cut deep
Nov 2019 · 67
poetry
Samantha Cunha Nov 2019
We awoke asleep
in an empty home,
his eyes were adrift
and unearthly
my eyes were forlorn

In a transient moment
of uncertainty,
the answers came
bestowed upon my
third eye open,
my first eye shut

The palm trees are swaying outside
the motel, and it's night time again
We sip the coffee to stay awake,
and write our woes
into the sand

We speak out loud to practice
the words, and create poetry
with our bodies entwined
beneath the blue moon
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