Wednesday, November 25, 2020
knowledge nourish
love gives flow to meridian
to hover gifts of nature like snow to where we begin
first to passion vitality with what we do
removing the curse to fashion blight and fallacy
uncovering the myth that love sees through
heart bulbing talent to be
to start a bubbling of gallant feast
knowing the parabolic of love to knowledge
and that nourishment is no tease
flourishment at sheath
liberation rewound and peace
Friday, November 20, 2020
An Ambivalent Ambience
Just another poem found in my book to keep my readers interested in the story line. I've been soooo nervous about the actual sharing of my work, and opening my mind to the world. This whole publishing process is so much more that putting a product on shelves for purchase. It's about closing one book and opening another, yes literally, but in the sense of letting go and realizing self flaws, beauties and making drastic improvements......A similiar feeling of the title of this poem, thats why I chose it to share right now.......
here's "Ambivalent Ambience."
I've been ejected
And all through my body, the pain has errected
I'm stuck in this frame
Where my love is no longer feeling the same
When he looks in my eyes
I'm sure he see's how I've been victimized
Suffering the sting of the swarmed
Just after passion has transformed.
My heart has my mind alarmed...
...and finally my love has been reformed
I hate you
But still I over-rate you
I'll date you...
Yet I hate you,
I know that what I need is anybody that ain't YOU.
Said you love me, so why cain't you?
Did my sexy bait you?
allowing my submission to taint you?
Are these your true colors that currently paint you?
If so, then....I hate you.
BECAUSE YOUR UNGRATEFUL
And me, I'm sunk in a daze
And this is how our now a days be?
Your finished product is rendered at crazy?
When it is your actions that seize to amaze me
I'm on the last petal of daisy.....
And
...."he loves me not"
My temper has grown hot
Where in our timeline did I miss this plot?
And the most real existence within me
Can no longer be
That what I cannot obtain,
has demolished my life with an unforgiving yet beautiful crain
And
I'm stuck in this frame
My tears have yet to burn out this dark flame
Trying to figure where to point blame
I've lost this game.........
THE END
~JaceyStarr
here's "Ambivalent Ambience."
I've been ejected
And all through my body, the pain has errected
I'm stuck in this frame
Where my love is no longer feeling the same
When he looks in my eyes
I'm sure he see's how I've been victimized
Suffering the sting of the swarmed
Just after passion has transformed.
My heart has my mind alarmed...
...and finally my love has been reformed
I hate you
But still I over-rate you
I'll date you...
Yet I hate you,
I know that what I need is anybody that ain't YOU.
Said you love me, so why cain't you?
Did my sexy bait you?
allowing my submission to taint you?
Are these your true colors that currently paint you?
If so, then....I hate you.
BECAUSE YOUR UNGRATEFUL
And me, I'm sunk in a daze
And this is how our now a days be?
Your finished product is rendered at crazy?
When it is your actions that seize to amaze me
I'm on the last petal of daisy.....
And
...."he loves me not"
My temper has grown hot
Where in our timeline did I miss this plot?
And the most real existence within me
Can no longer be
That what I cannot obtain,
has demolished my life with an unforgiving yet beautiful crain
And
I'm stuck in this frame
My tears have yet to burn out this dark flame
Trying to figure where to point blame
I've lost this game.........
THE END
~JaceyStarr
Act of Love
I knew it was time to feed it,
when what I wanted became what I needed.
The desire got me higher......away and above
Immobile and lost...in this noble, state of love.
A strong force pulled me to the center,
Where before I could enter, my mind was inflamed to pass obstruction
Wondering blindly in line of its' seduction....
my beat was tempered in preparation for abduction.
But still externally I feel nothing,
which frightens me, terrifically
because at a nudge...
I may be compelled, to indulge.
when what I wanted became what I needed.
The desire got me higher......away and above
Immobile and lost...in this noble, state of love.
A strong force pulled me to the center,
Where before I could enter, my mind was inflamed to pass obstruction
Wondering blindly in line of its' seduction....
my beat was tempered in preparation for abduction.
But still externally I feel nothing,
which frightens me, terrifically
because at a nudge...
I may be compelled, to indulge.
What We Wear
magnosticism that overides what be antagonistic
bet im cause to kiss them to coincide and set free protagonist metacentric
bet its nymphic
but just how I meant
when I wished it
give me lovin'
all through your armor I'm encrustin'
only plush when
its us and
what we share
a must in
what we wear
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