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Jan 2014
Magical swords they cut cords of lords
and break down doors of boarders
that have made you feel like you were
lost in disorder
so you agree for a fee of righteousness
to drop down on your knees and pray for all that is biased...
But the word of god speaks..clearly.
Why fight with our own flesh
when there is something higher ..willing to take us to progress
why stress..
yes..
for those who accept the tools of the almighty they are fine and in time can recline
and wine and dine with those who are so giving...
your mind plays tricks because it doesn't know the complexity of the soul..
thanks so much for your timely approach but now it is time to go...
my thought process is "wicked" how obnoxious.. now seeking to tone down noises..
begging unseen walls for new choices...
Luckily ive been blessed enough to have 3 guides and teachers and a wonderful man....
A family to love me and care for me as i went through a spiral..short period of change.. hit harder than a mile...
tomorrow i meet with another guide. i do believe she will be a friend to the end and will always provide...
she will find me indifferent, amusing and specific...
she will reassure of my gifts, my beauty, my spirit...
In less than two weeks, ill laugh at this.. look at myself in the mirror, and throw a kiss...
im beautiful now.. i was beautiful then.. i needed to wake up and see my true friend..
my soul....
It only gets better from here....
My magical Year
Alexa Oliveira
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Alexa Oliveira  Finland
(Finland)   
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