Blessing or curse? Spoken or verse? Two pieces of a broken mind, Searching for the power to find What she knows is inside her, The capability- But in the end it comes Down to ability, And she hasn't found it yet- Her brain is full of detailed worlds, But how to draw them out? Some may call it writer's block But she has writer's drought.
The lid was on so tight itching to see the light Trapped in a dream the reality sets in Terrifying memories coming to life In a replicated scene Moments capture and consume her as she desperately tries to break free On the run from the pain she wakes to find it was all just a scary dream Never the same from that night on Stronger as takes on the challenge of each one by one
Poetry articulates an image created by experience Words capture a glimpse of the picture the author is trying to paint Poetry is a delicate art creating a sense of imaginary beauty Writers captivate their readers by taking them on a journey through their art
Her safe place is created within her heart In this place she is greeted with a majestic lion He captures her heart and soul Laying in the sun his mane glistens in the bright light Loudly purring he invites her over to join Finding herself resting her head in his paw Asorbing the warmth of the sun They both stand tall with peace and calm Both treading lightly immersed in nature’s beauty Relaxation sweeps over her, as she moves through the jungle Looking to her side a slight nod She slowly comes back to reality Knowing deep down her lion is within her and she can visit there anytime Never alone he is always inside.. Holding and bracing her for every internal fight..
