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May 15 · 430
Remedies
"๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ.
๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป.


๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.
๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฒ'๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป.


๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ.
๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ.


๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต.
& ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฝ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป."


๊ง๊ง‚

mica light โ€ข poetry
May 14 · 103
My Mother's Love
My mother planted ancient seeds,
in garden beds surrounding me.

She hummed a sunny melody,
while placing them so tendlerly.

She showered them in sunlight beams,
& all the things that clouds can dream.

She caught the wind of willow trees,
& sprinkled wisdom from the breeze.

Flowers bloomed upon my sleeves.
A thousand hearts she gave to me.

With mirrors grown upon the leaves,
reflecting back her love for me.


๊ง๊ง‚


mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ poetry
I won't forget.
May 13 · 25
ARCANE
This naughty little thing...
burning in between us
caught fire by surprise,
I didn't even mean it.
๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™๐™š๐™™.

Cause when it's hot, it's hot.
And when it's not, it's not.
We know how to stoke the fire.
Rage it up with pure desire.
Rush with lust to make it higher.
Reach the heights that we require...
๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ.

A heat that high
won't maintain it's size, though.
I knew that from the get-go.
You know... some settle
for a median flame,
but I think I like this
burning game.
๐™„ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™.

So we skip the middle ground
and let the fire go down.
Yes, we know how to tame it.
Keep a flicker of a flame lit.
Teasing me with just the tip -
it tingles on my lips.
Just hot enough to feel it in my hips.
๐™๐™ค ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š.

So I go about my daze
with this burning little craze.
It's just the right amount -
doesn't get in my way
or require me to stay.
This is easy to maintain
when no one has a say.
No one can portray
or predict, or define it.
No one's giving this a name
or trying to confine us.
This dynamic, I quite find it...
๐™–๐™ข๐™ช๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ.

Time has shown consistently
how natural this is for me.
I don't have the energy
to fuel a fire steadily.
To sow the seeds
of others' dreams.
To meet the requirements
most people need.
Cause I need to be free,
so I can be there for me.
And I think you do too,
so I guess our needs agree.

๐™๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ก๐™™
๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ก๐™™๐™ž๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™จ ๐™ฏ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š.

At least for now
when I look around,
I am glad to have found
๐™– ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š.

โ€ข ๊ง๊ง‚ โ€ข

mica light
ARCANE (adj.) - understood by few; mysterious or secret.
Apr 18 · 175
colours only I can see
I am a person.

And I will silence nothing
at the risk of losing sight of me.

Not again. Not ever.

I am a person.
And I had to earn it.

๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ...

I had to find out on my own
that I never even learned it.

Never knew that it existed,
let alone that I deserved it.

Never knew that there was more
beyond how others would observe it.

Left to tear apart the parts of me
that weren't ******* perfect.

Believed my body and it's ***
exist to only be of service.

That in the eyes of others is
where the sum of all my worth is.

...๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด?

Every time I showed a piece of me
my mother ******* burned it.

Or a lover would reverse it.

Weaponizing all my flaws
to take it all and ******* turn it.

Suddenly my sensitivity's
where all of the concern is.

...๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต?

Cause when I speak, the space it takes
seems to be a trigger.

Words of truth fill up the room
and press down on their fingers.

Gripping on their guns,
like they'll be killed if they consider.

That my pain is not to blame
for them looking in the mirror.

That it doesnt make them smaller
if my audience gets bigger.

That being seen for all my story
doesn't place them in the center.

That the one who holds the canvas
paints the story they'll deliver.

& the child inside me paints
with the pain that is within her.

Dipping her brush into
all the people who've dismissed her.

Covering the canvas
with sad sounds of silver.

Grief glitters gold
and silently shimmers.

The colour of ****, thick
and all too familiar.

The truth can be seen
when the sun hits the picture.

It catches the light
and the colours all kiss her.

I stand strong beside her.

It took a long time to find her.

๐—ช๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป.

And we will silence nothing
at the risk of losing sight of us.

. . .

๐‘บ๐’ ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’”๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’…
๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’‚๐’“๐’„๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’„
๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’‚๐’„๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‘๐’‚๐’Š๐’,
๐’๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’“๐’… ๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’„ -
๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’•'๐’” ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’๐’š ๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’„.

๐ˆ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐ซ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐œ.

๐‘ท๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’• ๐’–๐’๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’Š๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’”
๐’Š๐’” ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ.

. . .

๊ง๊ง‚

mica light โ€ข poetry
Not again. Not ever.
Feb 28 · 454
I Dare You
๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

I loathe to see your eyes
when they're frightened
by the flames in mine.

๐™„ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

That the sound of your name
did not get ignited
by the words on my blade.

๐™„ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

For rage replaced love
that wasn't provided
by the ones of my blood.

๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

Seeking out my cocoon,
in circles I cycle
by the pull of the moon.

๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

All over my skin -
a lovers revival
of the yang and the yin.

๐™†๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ข๐™š, ๐™„ ๐™™๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.

Unlock and explore me.
You've tasted the title,
but my ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐˜
๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ.

ยฟ

โ€ข mica light poetry โ€ข
Feb 25 · 408
Lights Out
& ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐˜€:ย ย ย ย 

"๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ.

๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ.

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ
๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ
๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ?

๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ.

๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ?"

ย ย ย ย  ๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐˜€.
It's a dark cycle.
Feb 15 · 371
Viole(n)t
I don't know
where lavender grows,
I know only where it dies.

Where dusk holds on
'til it reaches dawn
& swallows up her light.

I don't know
where lavender grows,
I know only its demise.

When sunrise brings
forth the colour in the rings
of my violet, violent eyes.

โ–ช๏ธŽ
โ€ข mica light โ€ข
โ–ช๏ธŽ
Dec 2024 · 77
POPULATION: 1
You think that I'm guilt tripping,
But I'm just trying to keep from slipping.

You think it's about you,
But I live in a different truth.

It's cold and without sun.
Population:   1

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Dec 2024 · 411
Heart Shaped Box
On the day the storm came
You swallowed all the rain
And you tucked the clouds away
Behind mountains.

When the chaos blew in
You set sails to catch the wind
And you harnessed my sins
Into guidance.

I made my way home
Walking on stepping stones.
A path I'd never known
To exist.

And upon my return
My chest beat and it burned.
An insantiable yearn,
Did persist.

So we meet in the shadows,
Breathing air only we know
& with the strike of an arrow
I bleed.

Then I start proceeding
To wrap up my feelings
In the shirt that I bleed in
And weep.

Cause when I get giddy
This sudden fear hits me.
My mind becomes dizzy,
Confused.

So these feelings, I lock
in a heart shaped box
With a kiss on the top
For you.

You couldn't resist
To unlock this gift.
The key was your kiss
To open.

But the diamonds you find
Are a deadly disguise
And a gun lies inside,
Unspoken.

Honey dripped breath
As I start to undress.
Unaware, you accept
This token.

You won't throw it away
So the ground starts to shake
And all that became,
Gets broken.

What lies in your grip
through your fingers,   slips.
Hungry... I am your fix.
It taunts you.

I can only submit
When you hold back my wrists
And make me admit
That I want you.

You feed this connection
I keep asking the question:
What is your intention
With me?

Cause you leave an impression
And my skin is indented
With all your affection
For me.

When its all said and done
Will you've had all your fun?
Would this be all for none,
Obsolete?

Is this true or this false?
Am I just your default?
How would ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ recall
This story?

My heart, here it stands
In a dark red romance.
I put the gun in your hands,
And surrender.

Just hope you consider
The tip of your finger
When you tease the trigger...

           ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ.

โ–ช๏ธŽ micalight โ–ช๏ธŽ
12โ€ข03โ€ข24
The heart shaped box, you chose to enter.
Aug 2024 · 367
The 5 W's
๐•Ž๐•™๐•–๐•ฃ๐•– did you go?

Please can you tell me,
๐•จ๐•™๐•ช are you
now
so estranged?

๐•Ž๐•™๐•’๐•ฅ happened?

Please can you tell me,
๐•จ๐•™๐•–๐•Ÿ exactly
did
everything change?

๐•Ž๐•™๐•  are you now?

Please someone tell me,
๐•™๐• ๐•จ my mother
can
reclaim her name.
The first piece to finally make its way out of my grieving heart.
May 2024 · 380
Evanescent Presence
๐—œ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐˜„๐˜€
๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐—ผ ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐˜€,
๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ
๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด
๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต.

๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ,
๐˜€๐—ผ ๐—œ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐˜
๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต
๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ
๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต.

๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐—ฒ,
๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—ฟ๐—ต๐˜†๐˜๐—ต๐—บ.
๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ,
๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด.

๐—œ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—น๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„ ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€
๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐˜† ๐—ผ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜†๐˜€.
๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค,
๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด
๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฝ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€
๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ
๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ต,
๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต.

๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ,
๐—œ ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ
๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต.

๐—œ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ธ ๐˜„๐—ต๐˜†, ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜
๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ'๐˜€ ๐—ป๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ถ๐—ป.
๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ
๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต
๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

๐—œ ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐˜๐˜€.
๐—œ ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ'๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ,
๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง
๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด
๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐™›๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ.
May 2024 · 128
spicy cocoa
You wake to the scent
of our bodies enmeshed.
This craving enslaving
your dreams.

It smells of hot cocoa
with a spicy aroma.
Topped off with a shot
of whipped cream.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
May 2024 · 134
To Be In Love
It seems to me
if I'm to love,
it means I have to lose.
๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ?
That im capable
to put anothers needs
before my own?
๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ?

It seems to me
if I'm to love,
it means I dont come first.
๐—•๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜?
To honour
my own desires
before those of another?
๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ?

It seems to me
that the qualities
so loved of me
came to be
when I met my needs.

It seems to me
that I'll cease to be
all the things
I'm loved for being..

๐—œ๐—ณ ๐—œ'๐—บ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ.

.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Apr 2024 · 883
A Specious Story
๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต?

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ?

"Bury me,
in your protection."
๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ,
"Keep me
and my heart collected."
๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ,
"I will
embrace your affection,
๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜,
feel safe
wrapped in this connection."

๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜...

๐—š๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐˜†๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚.

I handed you in pieces,
all my beauty and my truth.
You promised you would hold them
with love the whole way through.

๐˜ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ,
to believe
that it was ๐˜๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐—ฒ.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜บ,
I believed
that it was ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚.

But for some reason, this feeling
makes me commit treason.
I cause my own bleeding
and my boundaries weaken.

This lighting's deceiving
and I'm seeking to find,
the line intervening
between you and I.
But it's gone to the night.
You're all that I want.
You're all that's in sight.

I don't want to escape ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ,
or this ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ on my ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜.

So, when you asked me...
"๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต?"

๐—œ ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ.

Blinded by
this lustful yearn. I'd,
never seen eyes that
didn't fear me first. I'd,
never met a mouth
so pretty as yours.

Craving the flavour,
the taste of my curves.
Seeking to savour
the twists and the turns,
of ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ body, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ kiss,
and ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ tongue.

My ๐˜€๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป and my ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€
to you I'd serve.

All I can do is
๐™จ๐™ช๐™˜๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™—.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต...

I forgot just where
my mind went. I'd,
misplaced and lost
the sentiment, that
centres me
in these,
elements. The,
intensity
is relevant
to the detriment
of my disconnect
to the self I sense.
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜...

๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐˜†๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ณ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด I know is true.

When you asked for me,
I gave you ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ than you could ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ.

And I wanted you to swallow it, ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ค.

But the problem is...
All this complicated
**** you say
I regurgitated,
is a result of how
intoxicated
I am from always
accomodating
a level of love
approximated. I,
never know if I'm
dominated, or
if this loves
consolidated, and

all I did,
was ๐˜๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ this...

Slowly losing you. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด...
Never finding truth...
Never knowing what you do.

Giving me a piece,
and then taking back two.

Pushing and pulling
in and out of my view.
Raining down sentiments
that keep me confused.

I can't find my way
in the dark of the moon.
Can't locate your love
in this light, misconstrued.

As I pick up the pieces
you dont care to lose,
I start to ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป if ๐—œ
can ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜บ ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™...

And thats when I lost me.
๐™„ ๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™™๐™ง๐™š๐™ฌ.

Tumbling backwards
to a past I once knew,
of cyclical madness
and embedded abuse.

In madness and lament,
I'm fully consumed.
My ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต meets the ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต,
and I act like a ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—น.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ,
looking right ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต.

๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ.

On this trail I'm left lost in...
When you leave - it turns to ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€.

...

I wish you hadn't held my hand,
telling me about your youth.
Carving our names in the sand,
only not to pursue.

I wish you wouldn't say name,
when you look at the moon.
Whispering melodies
in a deviant tune.

For I am ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
by the dance of your mouth,
as it makes your words move
in the night, all throughout.

But I can't be confused
by the beautiful sounds
of a ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ...
Of a song, ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜ and ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ.

So this, I return.
For my heart, I must choose:
to ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜ or to ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป,
or to let myselfย ย ๐—ฏ ๐—น ๐—ผ ๐—ผ ๐—บ .

ย ย ย ย  ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ก๐™ก๐™จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด,
ย ย ย ย  ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ.

So, I've sealed this in ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜…,
ย ย ย ย 
ย ย ย ย  and sent it
๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธย ย 
ย ย ย ย  toย ย  theย ย ย ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ปย ย .


โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
specious, adj.
1. apparently good or right though lacking real merit; superficially pleasing or plausible.
2. pleasing to the eye but deceptive.
Feb 2024 · 263
Redamancy
My love unfolds only,
where hemlines meet.

In the space between skin,
and black satin sheets.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Feb 2024 · 1.4k
Covetous
Your eyes drip hot wax
on the bare of my back.
I ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ at the ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ,
๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฒ.
ย ย 
I dont make a sound
as it cools down.
Your ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ fastened ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต,
๐—ถ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฒ.

You flash me your teeth -
I forget how to breathe.
And I ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ, I can't ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ
๐—œ ๐—ฑ๐—ผ๐—ป'๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚.
ย ย ย ย 
So I fill up the room
with the scent of my mood.
Can't ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ you get ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ
๐—ผ๐—ณ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ผ.
ย ย ย ย 
Your tongue licks your lips.
Hungry, I am your fix.
Well ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ in your ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ
๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—ธ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜€.

You follow my gridlines,
I etch you in fineline.
๐˜Œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, we've ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜€.
ย ย 
Your skin sends out shivers
to make my hips quiver.
They're ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ and ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ
๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ.

I keep it discrete
as you watch me low key,
til ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต on the
๐—น๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐—ณ๐—น๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฟ.


โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Covetous: adj. showing extreme cupidity; painfully desirous of another's advances.
Feb 2024 · 374
Uninvited Guest
Today an old friend came to visit.
Not completely unannounced, but
not particularly invited.

The kind of friend
that once served you well,
but their ways grew outdated
when you made it out of hell.

When the pain settled to trauma,
it became entirely something else.
But your friend thinks they know best
and give involuntary help.

The kind of friend
that's over bearing
and embeds into
the skin you're wearing.

Stitching in bad habits.
Manifesting your mistakes.
The friend you try to distance from,
but you can't seem to shake.

The kind of friend
you grow apart from
once your time there
is done.

Even though you're better off,
you still wonder where they are.
The kind of friend you dearly miss,
but must love them from afar.

Well, that friend...

Came knocking at my skull today.

(They told me they might be in town,
but I didn't bother to reply.)

Quick, shut off all the lights.
Quiet, try to hide.
Maybe if I'm gone,
they won't try to come inside.

But resting in the silence,
is a small child's cry.

And they know exactly,

where,

to find

me.


โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Jan 2024 · 321
Swallow
Salvating at the scent
of *** in the room
as you linger
in the back of my throat,
on the edges of my tongue,
and in the purse of my lips.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Jan 2024 · 1.1k
Hands
I don't believe you when you say
that your hands are tied.

I don't believe you when you say
that your hands don't have holes in them.

That the sand doesn't slowly pour out through the cracks between your fingers.

...

๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ...

when you asked me
to hand you my soul,

that the depths of its love,
your hands, ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜ ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฑ.

...

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Jan 2024 · 247
Salacious
STUCK
In the space between
What we know
And what they don't.

HERE
In this room, that your eyes
Are filling with smoke
That only I can choke on.

YOU
Take up so much space
In this place, you and that
Fly on the wall.

AND
We keep a safe distance
Until a red carpet rolls out
To the livingroom floor.

I
Find myself submitting,
Cause your mouth is so delicious.
Your eyes are so insatiable,

And this story's too salacious.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Sep 2023 · 588
When We Kissed
There was much of you my
soul found it already knew.

The rest of you downloaded
into my bones and flesh.

My ancestors hugged yours
and our traumas wept.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Sep 2023 · 1.5k
- transference -
The universe, she needs me.
For transference she is seeking.

Pouring feelings down my throat,
so they can find releasing.

And Im permanently wired
to the frequency shes speaking

Collecting dust from comets,
to carve out my own meaning.

I make light codes out of lessons.
I upload them when I'm dreaming.

Slowly taking all the pain,
and I turn it into healing.

And for every cleanse completed,
she leaves me with a teaching.

And the world's a little wiser,
a little more appealing.

โ€ข โ€ข โ€ข

Then I get another download,
and the cycle keeps repeating.

.
.
.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
A queen will always turn pain into power.
Aug 2023 · 2.4k
Saturn's Return
[๐™ฟ๐š›๐š˜๐š•๐š˜๐š๐šž๐šŽ]

๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐™ฒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š'๐šœ ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š—?

๐™ธ'๐š– ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š
๐™ฐ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š—.



[๐™ธ]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šœ๐š™๐šž๐š— ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š˜๐š›๐š‹๐š’๐š
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐š›๐š˜๐š๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ
๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š—.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐š–.


[๐™ธ๐™ธ]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š ๐š›๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š˜๐šž๐š.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š‹๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐šŒ ๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š•
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š ๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐š’๐š• ๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐šž๐š–๐šŠ ๐š™๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š’๐š›๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š—.



[๐™ธ๐™ธ๐™ธ]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐š๐š˜ ๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽ.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŽ๐š๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐š‹๐š˜๐š•๐š
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š–๐šข ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š—
๐š—๐šŽ๐š  ๐š–๐š˜๐š˜๐š— ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š๐šœ.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–๐šœ.



[๐™ธ๐š…]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š‹๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š”๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ
๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š™๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šž๐š•๐šข ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š๐š‘.



[๐š…]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š•๐š•.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐š™๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐š”๐š’๐š—
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š
๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š•.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šŽ๐š.



[๐š…๐™ธ]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š‘๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š๐š‹๐šข๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šข๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š’๐š—
๐š–๐šข ๐š™๐š˜๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š๐šœ, ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š,
๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š.

... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šœ๐š™๐š’๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•.



[๐š…๐™ธ๐™ธ]
๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šœ๐š™๐šž๐š— ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š.
๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šž๐š™๐š˜๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š”๐šŽ๐š™๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐š•๐š• ๐šŒ๐š’๐š›๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ
๐šž๐š—๐š๐š’๐š• ๐š ๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š -
(๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š.)


... ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š™ ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š—.



[๐™ด๐š™๐š’๐š•๐š˜๐š๐šž๐šŽ]

๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š› ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—,
๐š†๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š—๐š˜๐š ?

๐™ธ'๐š– ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐šŠ๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š
๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜ ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š.


[๐™ต๐š’๐š—]


- ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ ๐™ป๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šย ย 

ย ย ย ย ย ย  ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ/๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ/๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน
Aug 2023 · 3.1k
In Bitter Ink
In bitter ink
I dip my feather.
My hands carve out
A weathered letter.
I hold the page
Steady, it hovers
Grazing the flame.
Your name getting hotter,
Til it crumbles to ashes -
Catching fire at my altar.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
I had a dream I sewed your sheets onto my bed last night.

As if stitching them together, might...
keep us here forever.

As if our dreams becoming tethered, might...
be worth divine endeavor.

As if sewing strands together
of our hair, into the feathers
of our pillow soaked in pleasure, might...
be something we should treasure.

But then i woke up to discover,
I'd been sleeping in the center...
& from my bed, your sheets were severed.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 442
heartsore
It's been a while since this,
feeling,
came to visit.       This,
all too familiar...
crawl-out-of-my-skin,
feeling.       This,
boulder-in-my-throat,
choking-not-breathing,
feeling.       This,
isolate-and-hide,
I've-been-compromised,
feeling.       This,
     ๐—ณ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด...
     that if you go now,
     my heart might stop beating.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 212
Play It Safe
A spark sets fire to the walls,
of my tightly sealed chest.
Treasures of past pain,
it previously kept.
Memories of hurt,
betrayal and regret -
now fueling the flames
of my burning rage.

๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜บ.

๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ.

There's very few who know,
how to get close to this flame.
How to steady its burn,
and feel it without pain.
I am nestled deep within,
and the love I have to give,
๐—œ๐˜€ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป ๐—ถ๐˜'๐˜€ ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ.
...But it's locked up in a cage.
Guarded by my fears.
Protected by my rage.
And if it's not safe to play,
then I won't play it safe.
I'll set fire to it all,
just so that my heart can't break.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ

(๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’‡๐’‚๐’„๐’•: ๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’˜๐’‚๐’š๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ๐’”)

'ยฐยคยฐโ˜†ยฐยคยฐ'
Mar 2023 · 214
Pine Trees.
This torch - ignite it only,
if you wish to proceed:

It burns on your desire
continuously,
lighting the way
to the feeling you seek.

The longer the longing,
to which the fire you feed,
the larger its flames;
the steadier its heat.

Whisper your woes
to the torch to defeat,
& burn off the pain
of shame, heart break, deceit.

If you sing it your sorrows,
you may find youre relieved.
For the flames of this torch,
heat with healing properties.

Or spill out your passions,
toss in your beliefs.
Whatever you're pining -
on this the flames feed.

Fire glows desire,
dancing with intensity.
& ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ,
๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ.

๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐˜€ yearn heavy,
& set fire - unleashed.
My heart overheats,
so, solace I seek.

& ๐˜ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด...

I breathe to the rhythm,
I feel from my soul chimes.
Picking locks on my thoughts.
Breaking into my mind.

Once inside, I found Silence
waiting on me to arrive.
She met me with kind eyes,
& a quiet reminder, divine.

Silence says:

"๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜›๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.
๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ.
๐˜Œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ...
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ.

๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ."

๊ง๊ง‚

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 201
Untouchable
Be kind, stay conscious.
Keep steady, be honest.
There's one thing I promise...
The darkness can't haunt us,
When we seed our dreams,
In starlight beams,
And cast that light upon us,
We're untouchable to darkness.

ใ€Š ๐”ป๐•š๐•ง๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•๐•ช ๐•˜๐•ฆ๐•’๐•ฃ๐••๐•–๐•• ๐•“๐•ช ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•”๐• ๐•ค๐•ž๐• ๐•ค. ใ€‹

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 213
An invitation
" & on the darkest nights,
I feel deeply inclined...
to invite the sky
to fully unwind,
and wrap its stars
around my mind. "

โ—‡

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 2.1k
hailstorm
I don't know how
To get her home,
Or if she has one...
Does ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ even know?

If I reached out my hand,
Would she even pull?

She's been making herself larger.
I can feel her reappearance.
She gets brighter, I get darker.
Interfering with my impulse,
And it happened again...

I forgot how I got here,
Don't where I began.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
This is my time,
to be released.

To leave behind,
midaged beliefs.

Uproot the past
& plant new seeds.

Tend to my garden
& water my dreams.

I grow flowers from visions
& pick wisdom off trees.

Thoughts ripen in the berries
& I harvest the seeds.

I sow kindness in rows,
next to seeds of belief.

I grow herbs sown from hope.
Harvest love from snap peas.

I offer my confidence,
to dandelion seeds.

To grow in the cracks
of the sidewalks, between.

Intuition, year-round
grows on evergreen trees.

The depths of its roots,
sink as deep into me.

Wild-smile flower-fields.
Lilac kisses, serene.

Lavender loves laughter
& the scent of dopamine.

Sexuality is ripened,
Nestled in the tangerine.

Creativity grows on vines,
& blooms into epiphanies.

I found grounding in the basil.
Infused rosemary with peace.

& what I find in thyme,
exists purely spiritually.

I rest my soul in the garden
& I feel her cherish me.

She accepts my every fragment
& I listen to her needs.

I learn to tend the darkness.
& to keep my temple clean.

To water everything with love
& divine light frequencies.

To nurture the new growth,
by snipping off dead leaves.

To invite source inside.
& be open to receive,

The cleansing of my spirit
& its ancient history.

Taking shape, we make form
of what we choose to believe.

Bringing forth new flowers,
Into our reality.

So, I tend to my successes
& pull out all the weeds.

I lay gardenbeds of seedlings,
that from feelings, I reaped.

Every outcome is concocted,
of whats currently perceived.

So stay up here with me,
& please, don't go to sleep.

Don't run in the dark,
chasing what's out of reach.

& if I seem quiet,
then Im not asleep.

I am tending my garden,
Bringing life to my dreams.

โ™ก
.................

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Mar 2023 · 147
Release
Constantly on the brink,
Of letting it all go, or
Letting it all sink.

I treasure the moments
When I can feel,
Small fragments of me
Release and heal.
Dec 2022 · 168
Midnight Cries
I sit
I lay
I close my eyes

I breathe
I try
To slow my mind

I drift
I fall
After some time

I sleep
I dream
I'm deep inside

I move
I seek
I try to find

I look
I search
Can't find the light

I hurt
I hear it
In the night

I shake
I fear
I can't deny

I cry
I try
To find out why

I see
I run
These demons, mine

I stop
I face
These tangled lies

I fight
I love
With all my might

I know
I'm safe
If I must die

I'm lost
Forgot
It's just a ride

I toss
I turn
From side to side

I sweat
I scream
My body fights

I push
I burst
Eyes open wide

I wake again
To midnight cries.
Nov 2022 · 201
The Gatekeeper
Saying no to you,
Carved a line in the earth.

It stood in front all the ways,
I'd been broken before.

It kept back all the pain,
While I learned to walk away.
Sep 2022 · 249
Pulsing
Your breath invades me.
Consumed in full.
I cant evade you.
Escape this pull.

Your lips are tender,
But your teeth will bite.
Your tongue is wet,
And your grip is tight.

Your eyes see through me,
And our skin combines.
Ive become your offering,
And you've become mine.
Sep 2022 · 144
I Won Today
It was wet on my face at 6am today, but
I won.
My heart was jumping hurdles all day, but
I won.
My thoughts were spilling into each other, but
I won.

๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ.

Today,
All the fragments
Of myself
That ive transformed
From the inside out, well...
Today,
They were tested.
And,
I won.

I won because,
Despite today
And all my fears,
I did it anyway.

I won because,
I stood my ground,
Gracefully,
And im proud.

I won because,
I innerstand
My love of self
Is a part of the plan.

Theres a reason why,
When we honour ourselves,
We make waves in the ocean of life, but
๐—ช๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐˜‚๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜† ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜†๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†.

Its okay to put your own needs first,
Even when it rocks the boats of others.
And its okay to put someone else first,
As long as your not abandoning ship to do so.

Loving yourself isnt about not loving other people.
๐˜๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด.

And today, well...
๐—ง๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ, but
I won.

Because no matter
How hard
They tried to pull me away...

Today,
๐™„ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™› ๐™—๐™š๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™.

โ–ช๏ธŽ micalight โ–ช๏ธŽ
Sep 2022 · 162
Consumed By You
Lost in the ruins of you.
My soul in tune,
With your tattered truth.

Oh, throw me down,
And show me now,
Just how you drown.
Sep 2022 · 1.7k
The Star Clad Truth
The wind
Hasn't spoken
To me in weeks,
And I miss her.

I've lasted, but
In some ways
I haven't found
What she left me with.

I love how the sky
Is stitched to my skin,
Breathing life to my bones...
๐˜—๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ.

I sit with myself
A little too often.
Is it healthy
To stare this deep?

I find what
I'm looking for,
But then I always
Find more to look for...

And I wonder,
๐˜๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ?
A broken record
Reminding me.

๐˜ˆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ...

These universal lessons -
They have no end.

I could try to find
The reasons why,
But I haven't much time.
So I don't ask why.

For I am much too far
From the night sky stars,

ย ย ย ย  To ever,

ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  ย  truly,

ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  ย ย ย ย  know.


ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  .โ™ก.

ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย  โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Jul 2022 · 1.6k
The Plan
Clearly now I see,
That my soul had a plan.
Laid out perfectly for me,
To endure and withstand.

No I wouldn't do it over,
But Id never give it up.
I just keep moving forward,
Through the lessons I pick up.

I hear it in my soul,
When it's time to make a move.
A pull I can't control,
Brings me to another truth.

A lesson meets me there,
But at first I'm blind to see it.
Repeat repeat - til I'm aware,
And then she will reveal it.

Soul decoding old ways,
Uploading what is new.
These stories of your earthly days,
Are the building blocks of you.

The source collecting energy,
From all your transformation.
With every ancestor redeemed,
She is raising her vibration.

So tune into your highest self,
And don't you ever doubt,
That you come from a higher realm,
Made of stardust all throughout.

You bring this all within you,
So watch carefully for signs.
Youll know just what to do,
When the universe aligns.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Apr 2022 · 318
Cognizant
She walks out
and bears her soul
to the unknown.

Step by step.
Trusting that the path
Will continue to form
Before her.

It's a feeling.
An instinct.
A drive.
A knowing.

It's malleable.
Create-able.
Magical.

It lives.
It relates.
It changes.
It grows.

And when I get lost,
I always know
This feeling will take me
Where I need to go.

So i listen carefully
For the calls in my soul.
And go the direction
That i feel pulled.

Mica Light
Apr 2022 · 2.5k
Me Too
๐—ง๐—ช: ๐—ฆ๐—ฒ๐˜…๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—น ๐—”๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ

.
.
.
.
.
.
.

It wasn't until I heard
Someone say, "me too"
That I started to view
That this pain was from you.
And you. And you.
And yes, you too.
But especially... ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ.

I came fractured and bruised.
The deprecation of my self worth
Started before you.
I'd long since been used
As a punching bag for others'
Emotional wounds.

So, when I met you...
I was a perfect package
Of cracked porcelain
Just pretty enough
To salvage.

Your attention and approval
Became my food.
Like a flower needs the sun
I thought that without you
Shining on me
That I'd be all for none.

Your claws dug deep in my belly,
And mine into yours.
Validating eachother,
In a toxic swirl.
You in the center,
Creating a world,
Where "no" has no weight,
Coming from a young girl.

"You're so pretty" you said.

My skin was like rice paper.

"I love the curls on your head"

My throat was titanium.

"Come sleep in my bed."

My stomach turned sideways.

I had told myself enough times by now,
"This is what you signed up for,
So you'd better allow.
It comes with the territory."
I believed this somehow.

I attached so much of myself to you.
Addicted to the magic,
scattered in with the abuse.
The pleasure in the pain,
Covering up the dark truth.
So well, I couldn't tell
That we were actually living
In some kind of hell,
Being sold to us
As love and friendship,
But it was just a shell
For dead end *******.

Sometimes I find I look back
To these times reminiscing,
But then all I can think is,
"๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ?"

Cause now I sit here and wonder,
Why did I have no edge?
I had lost the understanding of what
A "no" feels like in bed.

It took me years to cut you off.
๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ป to be exact.
All this time I've hidden
These dark secrets of the past.

Not even realizing
It was fear
Holding me back.
Not even realizing
That this ****
Fed how I act.

๐—œ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ ๐Ÿฎ ๐˜†๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—น ๐—œ ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น๐—ฑ ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ "๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฟ" ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ.

How brain washed is ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต?

Ever since I dug your
Claws out of my belly,
My wounds began to heal
And i started to see fully,
This relationship with you -
You were nothing but a bully.
๐—” ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฏ๐—น๐˜‚๐—ฒ.

I've liberated myself from you.
And all the guilt and shame.
Understanding now,
Why so long I played your game.
I've taken back my power, and
I've taken back my name.
I'm not a victim of abuse.
I'm a raging, healing flame.
Burning down what you became.

Ashes are easy to blow away.
I rid of you and I'm on my way.
No longer afraid,
Of the monsters in the night.
Because, guess what?

I know what a '๐˜†๐—ฒ๐˜€' feels like.

Mica Light
Apr 2022 · 193
Elements Of My Life
When I am ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต,
I am grounded,
I am safe.
But like rock,
I can be cracked, or
Crumbled.
Struggling,ย ย 
Trying,
To collect my self back up.

But when I am ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ฟ,
I cannot break -
I can only be felt.
My state,
Doesn't relate,
To the futile,
Attempts,
To hurt me.
But it can get tiring,
Without being able,
To land.

And sometimes,
I'm like ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ.
A flame,
Of passion,
Can burst,
Into a Raging blaze,
Of love,
Or hate,
Or somewhere,
In between.

And other times,
I am like ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ.
I am lifted.
I float atop.
I am given a break,
Or,
I am given a lesson.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ,
The waves...
Can turn into a monsoon, and

๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ,
The fire...
Could completely engulf me, and

๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ,
The winds..
May blow a bit too fierce, and
ย ย 
๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ,
The earth...
Can sometimes shatter beneath me,

๐—œ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ.

For if I am to live this life,
There is nothing more,
And nothing less,
I could do.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
To live is the only way to know -
Through fate, chance or choice,
This is how we grow.
Apr 2022 · 213
Sensuous
Little drips of honey,
Trickle down your kiss.
Fingertips like
Water wells
That know my
Every wish.

Liquid lovely spilling,
Messing up my bed.
Whispering
Like fire burns
On every
Word that's said.

Tattered trails tasted,
You know my every turn.
Tracing lines
Like pathways
That you never
Had to learn.

Flowing, we are floating,
Suspended in the air.
Lifted up
Like stardust
Bodies weightless,
Minds aware.

Move me through the night,
Take me all the way.
Touching me
Like morning glory
Opens up
The day.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Apr 2022 · 204
Bones
I know you're there.
Deep in my bones,
I can feel you.

You're a written scripture,
On the ancient DNA,
Of my body of flesh, bones,
And impermanence.
It permeates,
Into any existence,
Where you and I,
Have hearts,
That beat.

I see now,
That I had to have it all,
Taken away.
Peeled back.
Removed.
So that all that was left,
Was me.

I never needed you.

You have an outdated version
Of me in your head.
And that's fine.
But I can't lie,
I'm pretty heartbroken,
That you'd leave me behind,
This time.

I thought you understood.
I guess...
I thought I knew you better.

I don't want to keep you.
I don't have a reason to.
Time and time again,
Your the constant,
That I always knew.
That simple kind of love,
That I never had to try to do.

But my trust in this truth...
This time - I handed you.

Of all the things I've had to let go,
You were the last.
And when you turned your back,
It was clear -
There really isn't,
Anyone,
To trust here.

And I don't mean that,
In some sad, bitter way.
I mean it to say...
I trust no one but me,
And what a beautiful scene.

My crystalline heart is,
No longer in hands that,
Bring me to places,
Too far from myself.

I am the only one that holds me.
This is how I'm meant to be.
More sure than I've ever been.
I've never felt more free.

But it's a funny thing,
That even though,
you can't be seen...

I can still feel you.

Deep in my bones.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
You're still a pretty thing to think about.
Mar 2022 · 209
From an Angel
You talk like being in love controls you.

Love is not meant to control you.

Love is here,
To show us radical acceptance.
To be trusted to be free, and
To have the freedom to trust.

Love shouldn't pull you away from yourself.

Love should bring you closer to you.

Are you afraid when you talk to them?
Or do you feel calm,
Well articulated,
At ease, with them?

Or do you feel anxious?

Do you feel like everything you say,
No matter what about,
Is always misunderstood?

Do you get embarrassed?
Frustrated?
Do you feel unseen?

This is because,
You are residing,
In a place
That is much too far
From you.

Sometimes, we have to walk away
From the things we love most, because...
By staying,
We are not listening to ourselves.
By staying,
We are not honouring ourselves.
By staying, we are saying:

"๐˜'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ."

...

All I ask is that this time,
You choose yourself.

So that the love that is meant for you,
Can find you.

โ–ช๏ธŽ micalight โ–ช๏ธŽ
Feb 2022 · 737
Bad Bliss
Fire burning red hot.
Who will be the next to burn?
Ignite a soul and light the way.
Okay.ย ย ย ย Now it's your turn.

In my mind like spring time.
Dew drops steam off the soft
Flowers they became upon.
I evaporate to high skies from
The ground I'm standing on.

Something of a bad bliss.
I stumble into your forbidden kiss.
And I feel like myself again.

For I am no Saint.
These words may be faint.
But to you, I'd lend my hand again.
It's you who I will lay again,
In the dangerous alley ways
Of my hidden places.

And when you come looking,
Just search in the shadows.

This is where I'll meet you.
Feb 2022 · 774
Palace
Crystalline Palace,
Wave to the other side.
Touch my mountain, high peak.
๐˜ˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ?
Hold your breath, cause
It's hard for us to know.
Though inside, it does reside.
We push through the unknown.
Awaiting your arrival,
My soul begins to float
In the glimmer of the moon.

My Angels Say You'll Be Here Soon.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Meet me in the moonbeams.
Jan 2022 · 722
Timeless
The waves tickle the shore,
Kissing the earth, reminding her
That she is loved.

The sand lives between
The rocks, gently holding and
Keeping them safe.

The trees whisper
Sweet nothings, that ring the
Chimes in my old soul.

And the mountains hug what I cannot.

The sun brings life to the day, and
Comfort in the dusk...
When it melts into oranges, pinks & golds.

Beams of safety coat the ocean.
Golden light washes over me, and
Penetrates my body.

That is when I see you there,
Letting the light lift you;
Dissipate you.

Right now, we are ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—น๐˜† energy.

We are timeless in our golden hour.

I never want to leave this daze.
Let's stay in this golden way.

'Cause it's pretty cool,
That we can stop time,
๐˜๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต?

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
โ™ก
Jan 2022 · 1.0k
Saudade
She calls and cries,
But there are only echoes
Bouncing on the walls
Of my empty chest.

She is forgotten.
She gets pushed aside.

๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ?

.

โ–ช๏ธŽ mica light โ–ช๏ธŽ
Saudade, (n.): the longing to be near someone or some thing that is distant.
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