Mirakee
Explore my soul
My body is a temple
A cave to be explored
Within it, sacramental
A soul to be adored
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Hidden Gem
I'm always a secret
Kept in the dark where glimmer is a luxury
Fed by the empty silence and echos of nothingness
I stay in my little cage
A willing participant to this game
Maybe on this day you'll let me out
So I can show you what my love can be
Untamed, raw, full of energy
Let it wash over you, show you how sweet it could be
If you'd just love me without secrecy
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rupal_kaur_anand
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#motivation #betterworld #life #lifelesson #motivation #motivational #positivevibes #inspiring #selflove #selfimprovement #mentalhealth #wordsmithMy mother once told me
You can build a better world
But you must start with your self
©Rupal Kaur Anand -
crossroadkid
1w
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FLOOR CLEANSING INCANTATION
As I wash the floor of my home
I call upon the spirits
May evil not be here at all
I do not back down or fear it
the spirits of the roots inside
the mixture I have made
Will wash away the steps
that every person chose to make
I wash from the back unto the front
Making tainted spirits leave
With my voice I do confront
With my heart I do believe
The power of light will guide my path
As I wash this floor
None within this household shall feel
This darkness anymore
I cleanse this in the same of herbs
Who's spirits guide my hand
May all the wretched souls adhere
To the light that guides my plans
I say farewell, do not return
No residual effects
May all the devil's and lost souls
Be gone that my home collects
Every step that has been made
Between these walls and home
May be erased and not collect
I command you leave me alone
By the power of God and power of herbs
I sway the scales my way
On this hour I do state
The cleansing power of this shall stay
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graearea
1w
Your Honor
You should be honored to cross my mind
It's a beautiful minefield when this mind fills with memories of you
Thoughts and emotions causing explosions
You stole my purple heart and claimed it
Now here I am, nameless, pretending it was painless
These trenches are dark and deep
These scars I will keep reminded when I weep
The salt from these tears after all of these years
I'm reminded
This war,
Reasonless
Rhymeless
Ultimately timeless
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graearea
1w
Your Honor
You should be honored to cross my mind
It's a beautiful minefield when this mind fills with memories of you
Thoughts and emotions causing explosions
You stole my purple heart and claimed it
Now here I am, nameless pretending it was painless
These trenches are dark and deep
These scars I will keep reminded when I weep
The salt from these tears after all of these years
I'm reminded
This war,
Reasonless
Rhymeless
Ultimately timeless
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rockymtnpoet
1w
The scars she carries and the freckles on her nose, they give glimpses to her stories that others may not know.
Whether in cowboy boots or in heels, she holds her head high. If she's holding babies or holding a gun, she can be gentle or strong. Look into her eyes! There's a warmth there that radiates like the sun. That glows bright like the moon. She's leather and lace, she's rock and roll, she's an old country tune. She has a heart bigger than the sky but she tries to stay grounded. Her hands might be pedicured or calloused, but they leave no room to be doubted.
She loves her children, she loves without condition. She'll forgive and hold tears. She has no competition.
She is a daughter, a mother, a friend and a wife, she is my sister and without her, this world would be missing such a light.
Her flame burns bright and in it there is always hope. A resolve to push onward, despite the steep slope.
©Paula Mull/rockymtnpoet
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rupal_kaur_anand
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Well if I don't like something I will say that on your face and if I do I will also say that on your face ❤️
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#straightforward #honest #selflove #myself #life #motivation #life #lifelesson #inspiring #words #wordswithkings #wordswithqueens #wordsmithI am straightforward person
That makes a lot of people hate me
But also makes me stand for myself
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crossroadkid
1w
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to the one I so adore
you have my heart wrapped tightly
you've taken me and washed the floor
I'm dreaming of you nightly
I think of you throughout the day
I don't know if it's healthy
I dread the moments your away
I hide the teardrops stealthily
when you approach with open arms
I shake inside my skin
I'm a slave to all your charms
I sit and wait for you again
I dream about us in terms of forever
imagining our wedding
my only prayer, that you won't sever
I can't bear the thought of you forgetting
remember me and hold me high
above the rest of them
right now I'm up above the sky
don't make this Rose a broken stem
I cant allow you to find out
how insane I have become
that I cannot live without
that I'm wrapped around your thumb
for if I do you may grow scared
and then you'll run away
with you nobody has compared
I have to make you stay
so I tiptoe all around
trying not to show
I even have to hide the sound
I make each time you turn to go
now it's turned from a daydream
to a nightmare, gone astray
inside me you can't hear the scream
but it's in me either way
I have to take back some control
you're my everything, my life
this is no longer a stroll
but a twisting of a knife
I wonder where you are some nights
like when you haven't called
I do not dare share all my plights
I'm sure that you would be appalled
so I sit in suffering
await the next chance meeting
I'm in a constant state of buffering
practicing my greeting
I've lost myself inside of you
I have no clue what to do next
my only wish, you'll feel it too
that you'll relieve me of this hex
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INSPIRATION COMES AND GOES
When you're inspired you're ten feet high
It's as if you could even touch the sky
But when inspiration leaves you behind
You deaf, mute and certainly blind
Feeling your way through the life of art
Not knowing how or when to start
It's a darkness that comes and goes with time
A feeling that grows and is oh so sublime
Indescribable the feeling you get
When your back on the paper and didn't forget
It's the times in between that leave you confused
Many things have you at one point accused
But the reason for this is simple and plain
It comes and it goes like the sun and the rain
©crossroadkid
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To the one
Today I'm writing to the one
Who caused all that has begun
You have tread as far as I'll allow
Through your fields I now shall plow
Break you down and even scores
While I'm mending from the sores
You deserve all that you get
The pain received you shan't forget
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Words are magical��
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#words #wordsmith #wordshurt #poetic #instagram #wordorgasm #wordporn #wordpowerBeauty is not reflected by face
But by words
So be beautiful -
crossroadkid
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The root
The way you are is just that way
You shouldn't be afraid to stay
Or to make it go away
You may call upon the roots
And with it comes the spirits shoots
They dwell within your toes and hands
Speak right, and the spirit hears commands
They will hark unto the request
As long as you do try your best
Gather dirt from the correct place
And bury the bag without disgrace
Come back when seven days go by
And you shall feel a Stark reply
Your answers come so swift and course
They ride upon the darkest horse
It takes alot to learn the root
But with practice you will aim to shoot
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The love spell
I cleansed myself today
In the shower, said your name
I asked the curse to be removed
Things will never be the same
See I know what you were doing
That night you lit the candle
All the fake applauds and wooing
It was more than I could handle
So you cast a love spell on me
And boy did I resist
May the residual now haunt thee
I've sent it back, and I'll persist
Love spells can be dark
When you hate the one who's cast
And it has even left a mark
One that I will not let last
So I did a big reversal
Of the spell you placed on me
It's definitely personal
Soon you'll be the one who pleads
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At night I worry
That the ghouls
Will come upon my face
In such a hurry
A teardrop pools
As the shadows trace
Always afraid
Of something evil
That I cannot see
This is self made
Now I reveal
My secret like a blade
I'm always frightened
In the night
I hear them while I sleep
Their grip has tightened
Lay in fright
Will they forever creep?
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The way out of the woods
I chose the path
I walk upon
Dressed with wrath
From doing wrong
Now I see
A little light
It's shining through
This evil night
I'll follow it
Until I see
What the light
Will come to be
I pray that this
Is my way out
Of this neverending dark
I miss the bliss
What life's about
May the angels hark
As I get
A little closer
Now I truly see
The light that I have come upon
All along was inside me
A reflection
In the deep dark woods
Jumped off of the bark
Of the trees
Message of goods
The way out is so stark
Ill climb through branches
Memories
To get to other sides
Our second chances
A thing that frees
Into the light my spirit glides
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Merrybeth makes contact
As I write this to you all
I'm gazing through my crystal ball
And as I see it, there's no choice
I have to be the spirits voice
She says she's scared
Of where she is
To hell where she's been sent
She never cared
While living missed
She never truly meant
To waist her time
Upon this earth
Now she envies life
And I've been sent
To praise her birth
And tell you of her strife
She lived amongst you
Knew a few
But she wasn't nice
Now she wishes to confront you
She never knew
She'd pay the price
Her voice is course
Seems to be blunt too
Her screams are cold as ice
What's even worse
She wants to hunt you
This meeting won't suffice
The wretched soul
Of Merrybeth
Is coming through the veil
Attempting to control
But death
Will be the wind within her sail
So do not worry
As we speak
She's starting now to fade
Excuse me while I try and hurry
As I block you from her blade
I said goodbye and wiped the crystal
Ball that I had gazed
I couldn't help but let a cry
For the soul in hell that blazed
©crossroadkid61 4 9
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Second chance
When I awoke from my trance
I could not help but to dance
The sleep that occured
What my mind just endured
I'd been given my one second chance
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The proposal
The proclamation of our love
Has come with swiftness, unsubtle
Like working without garden gloves
Or staging a rebuttle
But I don't mind dysfunction
Or leaving things undone
So during our conjunction
It seems were blocking out the sun
Nevermind specifics
Were together once again
It's like reading hieroglyphics
Fighting through the time we spend
But sometimes we are happy
I suppose it does weigh out
When I feel you looking at me
I try and hide my pout
Because pointing out the problems
All the quips inside my head
It never seams to solve them
Angry when it's time for bed
Sometimes we let it simmer
Til the morning when we wake
Never bring it up til dinner
Another day we had to fake
Around the circle that we travel
There are potholes on the way
We're both resisting the unravel
For some reason want to stay
So we deal with the unholy
Fighting with our claws
Never understanding fully
Why we continue to break laws
Agreements that we made
To try and make things change
But let's call a spade a spade
Not a things been rearranged
The towel is on the oven
With the burner left on high
In brief moments we are loving
Then by night you've made me cry
We're disabled and we know it
We should get money from the state
There is no vase, I chose to throw it
I know it's harsh, but I said "hate"
We both make things hard
On the other, accidental
The words we've said have scarred
I said don't ever call me mental
But I did call you a dick
A word I know you cannot stand
But when you're acting like a prick
That's when things get out of hand
We always call a truce
At some point after violence
Like brushing teeth, then orange juice
I cannot stand the silence
So I said to you,"I'm sorry"
In order for an end
But you never cease to jar me
When you say I'm your best friend
I know that you are also
The closest one to me
My world has grown so small, so
You may as well just bend the knee
©crossroadkid46 4 7
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rockymtnpoet
3w
I'm about to begin chapter 44
It's taken years to get to this point
My pages are worn and weathered
My hard cover spine is out of joint
Somewhat faded
Yellowed over time
Not yet lost forever
Just stained and underlined
My missing pages
Scattered to the wind
But that doesn't erase the words
That exist within
There are a few paragraphs
Where I speak to those who connect
Where my commas and exclamations
Curl the corners with things I don't expect
Others, I talk to myself
And rudely interject
Tragedy framed with love
Cause a visceral effect
My eyes grow weary
Edges fray and tear
I'm not even halfway finished
Yet the font grows unclear
I don't often read it aloud
In fact most days I hide away
In the shadows of the shelf
Gathering more dust every day
One day I'll complete the book
I'll set fire to the life I wrote
A new story will emerge
And I'll publish it with renewed hope
©Paula Mull/rockymtnpoet
May 26, 2021