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  Jan 2018 Tanisha Jackland
ryn
Capture me the sun
and I’ll worship you by day

Lasso me the moon
and I’ll turn the tide

Irrigate me an ocean
and I’ll drink to a stupor

Promise me time
and the seconds I’ll bide
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2018
Watch me
See how
graceful I am
I make no mistakes
under your watchful eye
I am gilded perfection

just me and my righteousness
righting all the wrongs
while you watch
Me and the right moves

just don't take your
eyes off of me
or I become part of this massive
presence in the cosmos
doing soulfully wanton
and naughty things
shed light on me
and I become this
perfect
little
freak
We all pretend to have it together when someone is watching.
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2018
They are spying on us
from the black ether
eyes good enough to
spot you from over there
to over here and beyond
What do they see behind
this thick veil of flesh
are they soul searching us
or are they just curious enough
with all that money to find
nothing but me and you
loving each other...
Most of us are just living our lives.
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2018
No one has skeletons
in their closets anymore
we've disclosed too much of
our ***** bones

Now we are left with
nothing but this flesh
without the things that
make us ugly and
keep us upright

No shadows or dark secrets
to keep us awake at night
Nothing to process or to aspire to

No more dreams but the wicked
fodder of a life lived in conformity
and
on the surface
We all need to hide something and let it stay there until it's ready to be unveiled.
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2018
Did you know the
bandage you
are wearing is safe
did you know
that you are too afraid and
in doubt
of the naked wound

how saline sweet

if you could alchemize
the hurt into cool waters
and heal from the inside out
dare this damp blood
to flood like the
scorn of a river does

how courageous some of you
with no bandage
to let it exit to evolve into
one big beautiful scar
**on its own
Tanisha Jackland Jan 2018
Keep filling
the sky with
the pure laughter
of your soul
then rise
my dear
rise
Ascension
  Jan 2018 Tanisha Jackland
River
Sunflower face
Bright eyes
Gorgeous smile
Sister golden hair
She says
To call her Stargirl
She's free
She's the warmth in a spring breeze
Yellow all around her
A halo of light surrounds her
Rainbow lights
Lift her up
Like a hammock
Being carried
By invisible forces
Up
Higher and higher
Into the true blue
Of an endless sky.
Did you guys ever read Stargirl when you were younger? I loved that book!
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