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8.7k · Jan 2017
Metamorphosis
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
French kisses in the deepest places, pressing deeply into flesh, moist and trembling, lost in heaven

Twisting and turning my body into every direction, hungry for more of my quivering slick heat



I am submissive to all this pleasure - wanting and needing all given
I am silk against your body, growing moist beneath your fingers, sinking hands into the wet fresh Earth

You leave nothing uncharted, crossing and retreating into the deeper parts of my being

Heat ignites in time with rhythm, our bodies making music only naturally following a secret beat



We become nature undulating water, your hands digging into my Venus, pulling me towards the voracious heat - thrusting deeper

In the most blinding white heat ever known, our bodies meshed together going towards the unknown abyss, then  f



                               e



                                   l



                                       l, exhausted, in unbearable pleasure

We have surrendered to death only to resurrect and live again

Si c’est comment il est, je le veux pour toujours
French - Si c’est comment il est, je le veux pour toujours translates to English as If this is how it is, I want it forever
6.0k · Jan 2017
African Proverbs
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Lack of money is lack of friends; if you have money at your disposal, every dog and goat will claim to be related to you. ~ Yoruba
War has no eyes ~ Swahili saying
There can be no peace without understanding. ~Senegalese proverb
A leader who does not take advice is not a leader. ~ Kenyan proverb
If there is character, ugliness becomes beauty; if there is none, beauty becomes ugliness. ~Nigerian Proverb
Unity is strength, division is weakness. ~ Swahili proverb
Wisdom does not come overnight. ~ Somali proverb
Knowledge without wisdom is like water in the sand. ~ Guinean proverb
Home affairs are not talked about on the public square. ~ African proverb
Show me your friend and I will show you your character. ~ African proverb
Make some money but don’t let money make you. ~ Tanzania
When you are rich, you are hated; when you are poor, you are despised. - African proverb
A man who uses force is afraid of reasoning. ~Kenyan proverb
Traveling is learning. ~Kenyan Proverb
What you learn is what you die with. ~ African proverb
He who is destined for power does not have to fight for it. ~ Ugandan proverb
It takes a village to raise a child. ~ African proverb
Poverty is slavery. ~Somalia
The wealth which enslaves the owner isn’t wealth. ~ Yoruba
Much wealth brings many enemies. – Swahili
You are beautiful, but learn to work, for you cannot eat your beauty. ~Congolese Proverb
A pretty face and fine clothes do not make character. ~Congolese Proverb
Show me your friend and I will show you your character. ~ African proverb
A close friend can become a close enemy.~ African proverb
Daily life quotes
2.9k · Jan 2017
Cthulhu
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Tremble and hail at Cthulhu's call



Who is Cthulhu?

the Ancient One, A Dark God

first recorded by H.P Lovecraft

once long ago



Now, Cthulhu has several followers

few at first but rapidly on the rise

Cthulhu is very real and soon will be revealed



He's in deep slumber

Way below in R'lyeh

far under the sea



If ever he shall awaken

The whole world will be shaken

All humanity will be lost



Only a whisper of a spell

From the Necronomican

Can seal him back to his tomb



Beware for when the stars align, R'lyeh will suddenly appear

and Cthulhu will revive his subjects

To rule this Earth once more



Cthulhu, the powerful, ancient, and he who knows all

Come and heed his call

He speaks telepathy to those who will listen

Come, Cthulhu, your child awaits

To hear your voice and spread your message

To those who don't believe
"The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of the infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far." - H.P Lovecraft
1.8k · Jan 2017
Selene
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Luna pours over the lovers shielding them in her silvery light

Its gentle rays ripple over smooth soft skin

The beauty of the glowing body hypnotizes one to touch and admire its majesty

How love becomes hunger to lovers as they thirst for each other deeply

To explore and discover all sensitive places that are erogenous and special which will bring euphorious bliss

As it synchronizes in link both hearts and mind, senses awakened and heightened growing sharper every time



Relaxing bodies join as one as temptation infects the rational senses with coming together

Enjoy the pleasures only a warm, wet, heat can give and live for a moment in sweet ectasy in a deep and tight body

It'll leave one breathless and completely sated - unless you'll be wanting more

Once loving ***, it's an unquenchable fire in the soul - along like refreshing water that'll quench the burning thirst

After the indescribable moment, it consumes much more than passion with lovers sated and aglow
*** under the moonlight
1.5k · Feb 2017
Sweet dreams
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
A Siren visits me in the realm of Somnus
It is she who owns my body as well as my heart
We don't **** - we make love
From a single glance of a soft and tender look, she has me hypnotized in her spell
The voodoo charm she weaves, although I know she's make believe - in my own reality, she's real

Our stamina fueled by a fire
Our limbs lock, intertwine like vines
Our chests pressed together, hands and fingers bound together
I can feel you embrace my skin
Ebbing and flowing like tides on the ocean wave
Your hair feels like the clouds I’ve dreamed to touch
Your eyes are closed, savoring the memory to mind
We’re breathing in the here and now
I never thought I’d want someone so much like breathing air
Your tenderness makes me feel safe
I can feel nothing but fingers and skin exploring and groping
You leave me breathless and gasping
Your kisses are sweeter than wine
Our bodies naturally know what to do

We go far back to the very first time we first made love
This wasn’t merely a ****
Come and let me have your lips, let me taste your fears
I will give you what you need
I feel your skin on mine
Roam my flesh with your soul and worship my body
The thirst will soon be gone
Safe is not just a place, it can be the space inside the body
Open up and I will take you to a different high
I'll show you that heaven is not just a state of mind
Explore me with your kiss, trace the path to hell and sin and I will give you the heaven
Between my hips


I still struggle to find heat in my heart
As the darkness slowly shows itself
My mind and heart go further apart
I laugh at love
No longer knowing the meaning of the word

My soul releases every emotion
Each and every scream can't be heard
There are tales of angels becoming demons
A bearer of light becomes one of darkness
Banishing all worldly feelings
Gaining pleasure from the misfortune and pain
Feeding off the sorrow of sinners

Impariamo a godere di questo paradiso nel nostro inferno
Wet dreams

Glossary: Italian - Impariamo a godere di questo paradiso nel nostro inferno means Let us learn to enjoy this heaven in our hell
1.4k · Jan 2017
Taboo
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Forbidden always attract the curious mind

It's like playing with fire

Once started, it can't be stopped

A zombie when going through symptom withdrawal

An addict needing the daily fix
The facts of life
1.4k · Feb 2017
Earth Maiden
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
She was known as Eartha Mae born in the small town of North in the The Palmetto State

Her childhood was even a mystery that she wished to forget from suffering abuse and neglect all because of her skin color - a light pale complexion - commonly referred as "yella"

She was of fair complexion due to the racial mix of African-American, European, and Cherokee Native American descent

Eartha was poorly treated and abandoned by others till she was saved by a Good Samaritan and taken to New York

Nurtured and raised into the Big Apple flair, she flourished and sprouted like flowers from the Earth

Charismatic and mysterious, she was like her name - spiritual and intuitive, she had a deep connection to the Great Mother (Earth)

The elements on Earth resided within her

Earth is the body, Water set in blood, Air is in the breath, and Fire ruled a free spirit

As a dancer with the legendary teacher, Katherine Dunham, who motivated the shy young girl to blossom and shine

She learned new languages and traveled to far and wide exotic places soaking up foreign cultures and faces

She was always searching for love and acceptance and enjoyed it though short and brief until she gave birth to a beautiful baby girl that she affectionately named Kitt

Eartha's life was now complete now that she had her child - someone to cherish and love

Both were different as night and day but their love ran deeper and stronger than skin - everyone noticed the powerful bond that couldn't be severed

Eartha had a subtle sensuality with a rich silky velvet speaking voice that turned vibrant, versatile, and passionate whenever she sang

A commanding powerful stage presence with a royal and noble aura - she possessed the carriage of a divinely queen

Outspoken and bold, she was not afraid to tell the truth - it nearly cost her career and left her exiled out of America until her triumphant return to Broadway in 1978, when she performed in the play, Timbuktu!

Her career was resurrected and skyrocketed once more and led her to many more places and open doors bringing fans from old generations and new, the queen had returned and was living life rich and fully

A strong social activist, she fought racism and injustice bringing unity and peace in numerous subtle ways from dance to social causes, she was admired and loved for being different and a vocal advocate for the outcast and rejected

On Christmas Day 2008, she left the world behind with Kitt by her side

Although she's gone, she will never be forgotten - her legacy lives on in her music and lives she touched

Farewell, Eartha Kitt
The official nickname for South Carolina is The Palmetto State, referring to the state tree (the sabal palmetto).

Eartha Mae Kitt is Eartha Kitt's real name

"Yella"(High yellow) is a negative term depicting any light skinned black as "golden and fairskinned". It is a color reference to the golden skin tone of some mixed-race people. The term was in common use in the United States at the end of the 19th century and the early decades of the 20th century, but is now considered obsolete and sometimes offensive.

Orson Welles once called her the "most exciting woman in the world."

Kitt keeps her mother's legacy alive with the home decor business, Simply Eartha, in her way to honor her mother's memory
1.1k · Feb 2017
Zone
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
It's a sweet escape

It gets me lost in my own high as I glide into temporary paradise

Power is such forbidden aphrodisiac when it pumps through the veins and the more you intake; the more less reality seems fake

As my adrenaline starts to race

Il mio unico desiderio è di amarti

It is a sea of faces which swims in the ocean current of my dreams
All images of him - the man I loved and lost long ago
A veil of wisdom slowly unravels as my mind processes all of his charm drifts into marvel of how we first fell into love
All starting from a one night stand
He adored my seductive curves, as dance in my time, rhythmic, ******, and grace
How we made love as we entered our own paradise time after time
How I wish he could caress my body once more before laying his head on my thighs
We are alone together in a comfortable stillness often known only to lovers
We connected spiritually in tune to each other - a link rarely shared especially from one night alone
For now, let us enjoy this periodic peace
As we feast on each other's carnal desires
Are we destined to be soulmates?
Only time shall tell?
Italian - Il mio unico desiderio è di amarti translates to English as my only wish is to love you
1.1k · Jan 2017
Identity
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
I'm proud to say that I am multiracial generational

A product of immigrants who make up America - all of their essence resides in me

Some of them helped build America, some helped making progress and change

Throughout the years, they all played a role in the American dream

I am descended from Africans, Native Americans, Europeans, and Asians

A multigenerational multiracial - I am more than what I seem
I'm a product of immigrants who helped create America
1.1k · Feb 2017
Amante
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
Whenever we touch or kiss
It's the utmost bliss

Never part from me lover
Aren't our souls intertwined?

Eros is passionate and vibrant
When I can feel you inside of me
Aria transcends into bel canto ascending soprano

Heavenly music fills the air composed of body heat and skin
aria - when a character expresses feelings through a flowing melody
bel canto - Italian for "beautiful singing"
Amor regge senza legge - Italian for "Love rules without laws"
Amante - Italian for lover
1.1k · Jan 2017
Tulpa
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
This aching need; a burning sin

My body helpless as desire seems to consume as hot passion burns uncontrollably free

It makes me feel a lusting burning shame - so sinful are my thoughts of you

In my mind's eye, you are next to me (although in reality, you're far away)

My body responds from your phastasm touch, fingers gliding across my heated skin

My lips moist as if to expect a kiss

My body bare to the elements; it's quite a rush, a thrill to the depths of my inner soul

As the icy chill of Jack Frost caresses my nubile frame

Ascending crescendo reaches its zenith peak as my heart races and senses blur

Through sensuous intimacy, the fire passionately blazes and all feelings like water flow free

My soul only remains as I am reduced to elements alone

Only to come back down to Earth in an unexplainable afterglow on a cloud of arousal

Now breathless and flushed, my glazed glossy eyes vaguely catch a shadowy silhouette
Tulpa also translated as "magical emanation", "conjured thing" and "phantom" is a concept in mysticism of a being or object which is created through sheer spiritual or mental discipline alone. It is defined in Indian Buddhist texts as any unreal, illusory or mind created apparition.
1.1k · Jan 2017
High
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
The rush of adrenalin courses through me
Whenever we touch or kiss
It's the utmost bliss
Aren't our souls intertwined?


Eros is passionate and vibrant
When I can feel you inside of me

Aria transcends into bel canto ascending soprano
Heavenly music fills the air composed of body heat and skin
If this is living in pure sin, then gladly I play the role of sinner!
Good ***
1.0k · Feb 2017
Bronze Venus
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
A girl was born in Bed–Stuy, Brooklyn on the 30th of June to a family of influence and wealth descending from the very man John C. Calhoun, himself

Lena Horne was a beautiful woman and soul; diversity radiated from her very essence from her spirit itself

Her racial heritage was a mix of African American, Native American, and European descent - family pride and honor came with her family name as the Horne was one of the First Families of Brooklyn

As raised and nurtured in a cosmopolitan sense, she was more than a pretty face and lovely name

The chanteuress was also a civil rights activist who fought for the rights of others, she denounced racism and fought injustice which unfortunately still exists

An epitome of style, elegance, and grace whose charms, bravery, and charisma will never be forgotten; she left an indelible mark in history

Known for her commanding presence, subtle dignity, and strength - she was a powerhouse in her own right

She graced this world with pride and strength; a rare soul and beautiful heart

May her legacy forever shine, cherish, and protect the future generations to follow

She will never be forgotten and always a light for coming tomorrows

Rest in Peace
First Family of Brooklyn - A term for wealthy upper class families in Brooklyn, New York who contribute greatly in society and are famous socialites in the community (especially the Horne family)

John C. Calhoun - An American statesman and political theorist from South Carolina, and the seventh Vice President of the United States. He is best remembered for pro - slavery yet advocating advance in concept of minority rights in politics, which he did in the context of defending Southern values from perceived Northern threats. His reputation legacy is extremely controversial.

Bronze Venus - A nickname for Lena Horne given to her because of her beauty

French - Chanteuress translates to English as female singer
1.0k · Jan 2017
Virgin
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
A single touch vibrates through me leaving warmth in its wake
A blissful alien feeling quite unexplained
Pleasure crescends to the higher ****** - reaching the heights of new pleasures undiscovered and savored, energy waves pull me under

I drown in its welcoming healing heat and while you sweetly serenade my body to a musical frenzy out of heat and sweat

Holding on tight and covers grasped, flushed bodies in wake getting closer to the final task in glorious fervor

Eyes consume, hypnotize, and undress as whispers of sweet nothings and gentle caress flood all rational thoughts aside



This is a special moment especially for a ****** maiden as senses is heightened in the form of touch and many o' kiss

It's oxygen and live giving unknown energy makes my heart beat faster synchronized with superhuman senses

All burst with pleasure simply through delicate ministrations only a professional experienced lover can give

To feel such newfound pleasure without a touch makes it somehow more better when you're not here
(If a ****** is deflowered by an equally ****** partner; it is awkward for the first time)
1.0k · Jan 2017
Milk
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
The liquid feels warm as it flows down my throat with the soft rumble of gentle hum and rhythm applied

Mentally, I smile as you quiver and shake as my inner self dances with glee with seeing you slowly unravel

I slowly take my sweet time savoring your unique indescribable flavor as a splash of vanilla leaks down my chin

A piece of our hearts are open and we allow each other access within as we offer a peek into the soul
Oral ***
978 · Jan 2017
Marked
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Tattoo my lover's name on your chest using my kisses and tongue
My fingers circle sweet satin soft skin as the heart draws me in

Expressing in silent language how much is wanted to explore new worlds only discovered in dreams

Forbidden thoughts overload the mind as fleeting senses obscure all rationality

I slowly travel to parts unknown while you venture right behind me
We reach our final destination as I seal my promise with a kiss in a secret place

It shocks us into a hedonistic space; a paradise which surpasses all ancient descriptions

As mankind has fought and a hot debate whether such a place can ever exist


We ascend to heights unknown


This electric passionate bliss has our souls linked and hearts synced

At ******, reality plunges us back to Earth and we experience melancholy and strange bittersweet
*******
944 · Jan 2017
Lilith
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Skin on skin
Sweet caresses and whispers of love
A blissful sensation; an alien feeling unknown

The strange energy coursing through the veins
The mind begins to enter euphoria while the body vibrates anticipating what it awaits

It all feels just right

Can we pretend we're lovers if only for just one night
Pretend that we were distant but just reunited
Let's pretend and play along with this lie

Can I say you loved me too?
Please say that you loved me as I loved you!
If only for a moment, can we pretend we never parted?

I've grown fond of you
I think I love you
One night stand
932 · Jan 2017
Invite
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
I please your body with my skills
I slowly unwrap your iron will

I let you enter into my mind and give me pleasures so utterly divine
Starting a relationship
913 · Jan 2017
Marilyn
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
The story of Marilyn Monroe is like a fairytale of sorts

She was a simple and shy sweetheart who one day let her beauty for the world to show

Everyone knew her name, her glamour and fame, the glitter and lights in her name

But no one knew the real Marilyn, her private inner life plagued with tragedy, demons, and strife

A mentally broken mother, distant and sometimes unfaithful lovers, and personal demons that plagued her in the dark

Marilyn Monroe herself was just an illusion, a well crafted mask; An alter ego to shelter and protect the sensitive and quiet Norma Jean

From a shy sweet girl to a vivacious and sultry *** goddess

Marilyn Monroe is a lot like you and me

She was a starlet beauty who was realistic and relatable

Tragically, she died and left the world; her name and life still a mystery to this day

Here's a story of a little girl who dreamed to conquer the world

Norma Jean aka Marilyn Monroe
Marilyn Monroe is my idol because there was more to the glitz and glamour, she was a beautiful and sensitive soul.
912 · Feb 2017
Rivals
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
I know it's a mask
I know it's a game

You're a liar
We are all liars

You pretend in front of the world
I know the real you

We're bitter rivals even until the end
We laugh and smile at the world masquerading our feud as trivial matter
However, behind closed doors it's an all out war!

The two halves of you are deliberately parted
If the world knew who you truly are and what you do
All memory of you would be instantly shamed and your good name would be tarnished - forever ruined

I know you; a girl with a humble start
You came from nothing
​You've clawed, lied, cheated, and schemed
You've broken hearts and did damage

It's ok; we've all done it at some point in our lives
We are all despicable and wretched souls

You are Joan
I'm Bette

Our feud is so bitter, toxic, and complicated that its intangible yet pure palpable

I don't know how it all will end, all I know is this:

Golden rule of life: never underestimate your rivals.
It was the most notorious cat fight in Hollywood history. In the blue corner, the formidable Bette Davis, and in the red, equally feisty Joan Crawford. Both magnificent actresses on top of their game, both festering with barely concealed hatred for one another. But what could have caused this? Was it mere professional jealousy or something deeper?

A little investigation shows that these two cinematic giants were reduced to duking it out over, what else, a man. Namely, the slightly less legendary, Franchot Tone.

Their claws continued to be out for one another for the remainder of their days, until Joan was the first to pass away from a heart attack. The tragedy did nothing to diminish Davis’ acid tongue; “You should never say bad things about the dead, only good…Joan Crawford is dead. Good.”

Hard to believe their mutual loathing could endure for so long, whether it was love rivalry, or mutual insecurity in such a precarious profession?

The only two who know the answer are Joan Crawford and Bette Davis!
793 · Jan 2017
Ocean
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Take a dip in my waters, feel the soothing coolness seep your skin
Immerse and emerge breathless and renewed
While floating in caressing waves, you'll feel transformed and sated
Embraced by the warm heat in a cocoon of amor we have created
***
777 · Jan 2017
Cravings
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
I want to feel wanted; the need to be free

I want to feel loved; I want to feel alive

Give me the pleasure that I've never known before

Make me crave only you and never another!

One only found in sweet dreams and while I lust trying to get some satisfaction
***
739 · Feb 2017
Truth
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
Created from the lies I've caused and chaos I unleashed

Why?
It's unknown - even to myself!

You are calm in this sea of chaos
You are light and warmth

It's sickening really....how can one be so content with betrayal

When I think of mating

Systematic copulation
        
All because I hate
Who I am - what I discovered while being with you

This
               evolving,
                               being

Damaged instead of
                          mending
                           this complex being of mine

I was drowning

           it was a strange relief

Not that was just
                               tampered

Cutting and severed my bond with you

Silence

I can begin separation

To
    think, study, and know

Who I really wanted to be

You are what I want

And yet........
I cannot live with what I have done to you

Here's the truth:

While asleep, even my dreams are not of you!

If this is hell, I don't want to know what heaven is!

La mia penitenza deve essere per sempre amarti!
The truth is not always pure and simple - Oscar Wilde
Italian - La mia penitenza deve essere per sempre amarti translates to English as My penance shall be forever loving you
680 · Jan 2017
Silent Killer
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
The immune virus that is hushed and silenced, a private personal matter like an unspoken rule.

If known that one is positive, then all life known turns hell and that soul, that HUMAN BEING is made to suffer unjustly at the very hands of society.

Stigma attached to the incurable disease breeds hate and fear making one diagnosed positive feel sub - human and inhuman like a ghost

***/AIDS affects us all whether we know it or not - although there is no cure for this fatal score, we have hope that one day we can fight this disease

Until then, educate yourself and get tested - knowing your status can help save your life!

Further spread awareness and prevention so that others can know, let's work together to end the fatal virus and stop the hate!
Self explanatory!
672 · Jun 2017
Norma Jean
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
The story of Marilyn Monroe is like a fairytale of sorts
She was a simple and shy sweetheart who one day let her beauty for the world to show
Everyone knew her name, her glamour and fame, the glitter and lights in her name
But no one knew the real Marilyn, her private inner life
Plagued with tragedy, demons, and strife
A mentally broken mother, distant and sometimes unfaithful lovers, and personal demons that plagued her in the dark
Marilyn Monroe herself was just a mask; an alterego to shelter and protect the sensitive and quiet little Norma Jean
From a shy sweet girl to a vivacious and sultry *** goddess
Marilyn Monroe is a lot like you and me
She was a starlet beauty who was realistic and relatable
Tragically, she died and left the world; her name and life still a mystery to this day
Here's a story of a little girl who dreamed to conquer the world

Norma Jean aka Marilyn Monroe
A tribute to Norma Jean aka Marilyn Monroe
637 · Jan 2017
Liar
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
The hurt and pain you caused me

I was silently pleading for your attention
A little more of embrace, warm affection
But you blatantly ignored me
As if I was a ghost; I didn't exist
Is it my fault, though?

The truth is plain to see: You forgot to love me
I couldn't take it anymore seemingly trapped in a web
The endless karmic cycle of unhappiness and misery which I weaved

Until I saw a shimmering light
A flicker of happiness which blinded my sight
I saw hope and brightness in the arms of another
A love that was much more pure and real than you've ever shown me
I then knew what was missed in my life
I've found new love and they treat me better and gave me more love than you ever would or even could

Yes, I lied....
Yes, I cheated....

But in the end, I'm not the one to blame
Respect yourself enough to walk away from anything that no longer serves you, grows you, or makes you happy.
617 · Feb 2017
Is it?
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
Whenever you come around, I feel warmth inside my heart
Butterflies squirm and fly rapidly in my womb
My breath's hitched and common sense takes a trip as you speak to me
Is this love? (It must be)
First crush
584 · Jun 2017
Worse
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
There are things far worse than death

A dead soul still trapped and forced to live on in life
A heart still beating even though dead inside wanting to die yet living each day

A fate that is draining

A burden too heavy to bear
Punishment
534 · Jan 2017
Taboo
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Forbidden always attract the curious mind
It's like playing with fire

Once started, it can't be stopped
Something forbidden always seem to be good
522 · Feb 2017
Ghost
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
Once I was innocent

A dreamer, I loved you
I stepped so blindly in karmic labyrinth created
I followed your breadcrumbs
Life was perfect and the world reborn
The Empire you've built was seemingly perfect by design is flawed and cracked - how could I be blind?
All this time I've played like a puppet
This empire is no more a pile of cards - card and fragile


It must fall!

Now I wake up to the fire, tripping through ashes and decay
What do you see when you look at me wither away?
Do have feelings for me anymore?
Love me (yet)?
Our love story was blossoming
If only it were true ...
You gave me an adventure I lost my voice (and freedom)

Our love was just an illusion
All this time we were *******

We were hollow shells without souls
Machines without programming
We were nothing
I am a ghost whenever I am with you

Now that you are gone, I am reborn
I disintegrate into nothing but ashes, may the wind carry me away

At least, I am finally free........

Amore è cieco
A cautionary tale of lust vs. love

Amore e cieco - Italian for love is blind
521 · Jan 2017
Mnemosyne
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't.
It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with a will of its own.
You think you have a memory; but it has you!

Memory can be protection; a defense to shield you from trauma
Memory loss can in fact be a type of healing for the mind to further heal itself

Memory, O memory how human yet divine thou are!
Memory is mystic, spiritual, and strange
Memory is a force; a divinity in its own right
Memory is memory
Memories
498 · Jan 2017
POTUS
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
America has sworn in a new President
A businessman named Donald J. Trump

His honest and controversial rhetoric has divided America more than united

From the very start of his political campaign - leaving people against each other

The public chanting, "Make America Great Again" - choosing a side - it's only another Civil War

Who knows what the future will hold? Will America ever be restored?
A utopia straight out of sweet dreams its citizens can only mentally create?

Will we be the fabled Golden Nation, a glimmering beacon of opportunity and promise that all the world should follow?

Or.....

Will we be a wasteland? War torn and forlorn? Only a distant fleeting memory as we speak?

Will we plunge into a dystopian horror as played out like The Purge?!

Only time will tell and heaven only knows......
For now, the public holds it breath and waits

As both America and the world can only hope and pray that Trump will lead us to the promised land as life rolls unplanned
President Trump and America's future
495 · Jan 2017
Hope
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Let's start with trust, respect, love, and loyalty

I can give you all that and more
I'm giving you my heart, body, and soul

All sincere, no lies



I can see the unshed tears in your eyes
So, come along and take my hand
Let's explore this paradise one step at a time
Starting a new relationship
457 · Jan 2017
Lullaby
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
A baby awake
lulled and rocked gently to sleep
by mother's heartbeat
A baby's first song
424 · Feb 2017
Blessing/Curse
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
It is HER
The one I love
You I lust
The one that knows me
You barely scratch the surface!
The one who owns my heart
You only **** the body
You are a pillar
She is the foundation!
You are the present
She is the past
I love you
I will always love her more
My tears and sadness are not for you
It is only for her
She was - is - my soulmate and until I meet her in death
I shall only live
Not for you
All for her!

While asleep, even my dreams are not of you!

Her lips are crimson, her skin fair and smooth, her voice melodious and tempting

The Siren who visits me when I'm in the realm of Somnus
I pour all my tenderness into each kiss and touch, and though I kiss you longer and hold you tighter, it's an alien feeling
As if I am a ghost

It is her I see everywhere I go
It is her I only think about
It is her I only feel to love

However, she has long since passed this Earthly realm and though I'm committed to you and our children, she always haunts my heart
In my mind's eye, she is still here with me - alive
We have a life together - a family
Our children are happy and healthy

You found me at my lowest
At a time when I thought that I could never enjoy happiness - or life - ever again
And though we share a life together - a family complete with children
I will always be stuck in the past; it is where my heart truly lies and where my good memories are stored

If this is hell, I don't want to know what heaven is!
The tragedy and pain of losing a first love and forced to move on
410 · Jan 2017
Definition
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Love is such a fragile thing
Its true definition unknown
Love is such a delicate thing

A broken heart equals unequal destruction
A soul may search through all eternity


True love is rare in a world of lust
What is love?
410 · Jan 2017
Choice
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
It takes more strength to make peace than war
A saying that originated from the Native American/American Indian
407 · Jun 2017
Sins
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
Must my children suffer the wrath of my sins?
Must they carry the shame of my burdens from whence past
A parent's daily thoughts on their children
407 · Jun 2017
Thoughts
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
“If you are silent about your pain, they’ll **** you and say you enjoyed it.” - Zora Neale Hurston

The older we become the more often karma comes to visit.

"Life can be a ***** but you got to be tough and kick its ***!"

Love is a storm of intense feelings

“Prejudice is like the old skin of a snake. It has to be removed bit by bit.”

"It is better to be alone than to be in bad company.” - Booker T. Washington

“The more you know of your history, the more liberated you are." - Maya Angelou

“A culture is a total way of life."

“God and Nature first made us what we are, and then out of our own created genius we make ourselves what we want to be." - Marcus Garvey

“Never forget that intelligence rules the world and ignorance carries the burden." - Marcus Garvey

“The only protection against INJUSTICE in man is POWER".

“A man’s bread and butter is only insured when he works for it.” - Marcus Garvey

“Your crown has been bought and paid for. All you must do is put it on.” - James Baldwin

"Where hate flourishes, all are corrupted. Where injustice reins, all are unequal.”

“The hardest work in the world is being out of work.”

“History teaches us that unity is strength, and cautions us to submerge and overcome our differences in the quest for common goals".

“The oppressed will always believe the worst about themselves.”

“Leadership does not mean *******.”

“…The truth itself does not have any name on it. And each man has to find it for himself."

“Sometimes it’s worse to win a fight than to lose.” - Billie Holiday

“Ethnicity should enrich us; it should make us a unique people in our diversity and not be used to divide us.”

“Dreams and reality are opposites. Action synthesizes them.”

“The world has improved mostly because unorthodox people did unorthodox things." - Ruby Dee

“Find your voice.”

“The emotional, ******, and psychological stereotyping of females begins when the doctor says: ‘It’s a girl.'” - Shirley Chisholm

"Politics is nothing but war without bloodshed and war is nothing but politics with bloodshed.”

“Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.” - Rosa Parks
Some quotes for thinking
401 · Jun 2017
If...
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
If I died tomorrow, If I died today

What would you do? What would you say?

What would happen if you didn't see me or heard from me ever again?

What was I to you?

A lover, enemy, or friend?
What if I died....
400 · Jan 2017
Demons
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
It always demands a sacrifice
It - or - They demand a deal
They are the devil at the crossroads waiting for a soul to steal

The choices of the seven deadly sins
Which one will you choose?

Lust
Gluttony
Greed
Sloth
Wrath
Envy
Pride

It consumes the light, but in return fills with dark pleasure acting as a temporary high; a short-lived fix that like acid burns.
Seven deadly sins
399 · Feb 2017
Theory
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
We are all liars in some way shape or form; if truth were told always there would be more chaos than order
Thoughts on liars and lying in general
388 · Jan 2017
Reality
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Yes, monsters are real and do exist!

Each day our actions and choices in life tells the world on whether we are human or animal

An intelligent rational being or mindless raging beast

Which are you?
Choices and Decisions
362 · Feb 2017
Alone
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
No one wants to be alone (although we rarely admit it)
But there's a distinct difference in alone vs. lonely

Alone is when there is space to relax, unwind, and be yourself
Lonely is when there is no one to vent, care, or feel

When you're alone you feel a sense of relief - to break free from the demands of the day
When lonely, you feel only dread and pain - the added weights and sorrows only to follow tomorrow

Alone and lonely; two truths but distinct paths to tread

We've all been at that level at certain points in our lives
Alone vs. Lonely
355 · Feb 2017
Torn
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
He desired more than my body – he wanted my heart
We are both bared to each other completely with nothing but skin
Our bodies entwined to one another, nothing but love in our hearts
He loved me, made love to me , and thanked what Higher Power could be named that I was still by his side, as he softly whispered, "Please be mine."
If I could only explain, my feelings out loud without the fear of hurting you
I don’t love you
Yet my love has changed because of you
But I look into tomorrow; I don't see you by my side
It's hard to explain or maybe it's just you
I don’t think I can honestly stay committed to you
I meant seriously we are a "couple" or perhaps I feel empty and search for more
I love another
But I still can't explain my inner turmoil without breaking your heart
I know I care but not like before
I think this may well be a finale
All this time I've been thinking
I realized you're not for me
My uncounted tears
They aren't for you

I find myself thinking about him
Even during the few encounters we have
He appreciates my inner demons
Something you have never seen!

My uncounted tears
They come from my heart
My heart reaching out to another
When the heart loves another......
354 · Jun 2017
Breathe
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
I'm surrounded by a tender and warm embrace
A life giving kiss is given to me and oxygen fills my lungs

I breathe

I breathe you in.
Semi ****** musings
335 · Jan 2017
Odyssey
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
A soul mate; the missing half of your heart
A person to make them complete

We are each like lost souls on Earth searching for something
be it may love, family, or a home
Truth of the matter is that no one wants to be alone.

The one who is searching for
Searching
334 · Jun 2017
Artist's perspective
Mio Seanachaidh Jun 2017
"I have seen the lives that have been saved because of the arts."
– Carmen de Lavallade
#dance #arts #lives #transformation
325 · Jan 2017
Relapse
Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
I picked up survival techniques to make ends meet
I learned life lessons through trial and error, pleasure and pain
In more ways than one, and in repeat; weak, no choice but to retreat
To keep track marks discrete, I was desperate, finding harmony in a colony of broken lives,

Incomplete

I did this before,
I broke the habit,

Now I must contrite for all the wrongs done in my life while I was outside myself

In another mentality, where the world is transformed anew

When your under the influence, you lose all track of time and space and in its place, is only brief tranquility and release

It snuck up on me
So eloquently

You're twisted form of art, leaving me with goosebumps, a sweet bile

Now, you've caught me trapped in your web - an appetite for the dead
Bad habits
306 · Feb 2017
News
Mio Seanachaidh Feb 2017
Inside, I am an outside observer to the world
A silent witness to time's events
Outside, I vent out my vast emotions in form of prose, rhythm, and rhyme
News according to a poet
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