I am fire,
Warm enough to give you comfort and a feeling of safety And Hot enough to burn you and be your ending. There is passion and love within me as well as destruction and the ability to create a storm.
Do you see clear the coast at hand.
And know the side to which you stand. Are your feet safe in the sand. Or do you flounder in the waters band. Is your strength firm on the land. Or will sea hold sway through its command. Will you follow the seas demand. Or pull for shore with oars all manned. To steer the course that life has planned.
There are more wolves Instead red riding hoods Those who are Wearing red Are vulnerable My weapons is my mouth And my minds Pick your’s carefully. Out smart the wolves.
you are so great to me
you are my sanctuary lost in your arms, there is no place I'd rather be
You can love someone with your whole being.
But if they don’t bring you peace Or offer the most important things Then the love will be one built on Sacrifice And letting go of who you are For the sake of their heart. Leaving yours unsatisfied. Hold on to your hope Don’t let go You deserve someone who makes you more Than who you are alone More Of who you are at your core. They deserve one Who makes them feel the same Not someone who makes them feel shame For not living up to expectations And it’s not your fault How they feel You can only control What is yours to heal. You deserve a home Without a hole. So if you’re missing something, That isn’t coming, Maybe It’s time to let go. If you’re missing something, But that seed is growing Keep holding. And keep hoping. No matter of what’s in store Become more Of who you are At your true core.
Invisible is my hand, in which
the earth lies, I caress and hit her pull fire out, pile up ice I bring hail to her, snow and rain: Love me, please! Oh, love me, please! .....The humans hope to see me .....and to hear from my mouth who .....I am and what my plans are .....they search the secrets .....of life, they ask: .....Love me, please! They seek access to heaven to power over safety no unpredictable wind but Amma Appa to look after them: Love me, please!
Collection "Secrets & Believers"
my heart breaks for what breaks yours
everything I am falls apart with you let me be your refuge and your strength I will give you all of me for all my days so long as you trust me with your heart
no longer in the safety of these decorated walls
say goodbye to friendly faces in these crowded high school halls these people were like family for four metamorphic years the guidance of the teachers subsided tides of crystal tears hidden in the chrysalis of the freedom of young age do not forget this chapter as you turn to the next page the transformation is complete the chrysalis bursts we have now been banished to the real world
written on the poet's last day of high school