Café Poesy

My Secret Place

Thick clouds hover lowcontrolled breathing takes place.I find my peace.Tailer made just for me.This essence of sovereignty capturing every sense of my being.Poured out golden like sweet honey.outside forces unable to penetrate my piles of earthcanvassed with precise vision.internally clear arrested by divine interventionlike Moses at the burning bushdefinitive fur as wool on sheepguarded, protected.my safe placeaway from distractionDrifting from…

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Life-Giver

I gave birth I fed I watered I turned men to god’s Feeding their souls Heightening their awareness Giving them brain that solidified their caliber I gave breath to broken souls Which elevated from the ashes Who now sit on thrones I adjusted their crowns Spoke life until their seeds took root I am They are But we never were.…

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Conduit

She is a river flowing strong within. Radiant is she Supreme more durable than the outside forces that try to prevail. Her current is majestic regal even All who drink from her reservoir overflow Her life is a bridge over troubled waters. ~vmack~

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Delicate

Strong soul soft lips they speak positive vibration vibrating from the anchor that is the soul captured behind walls walls formed to protect a delicate heart Time controls seasons the season is now it’s demolition day The wall breaker has come Come! Break forth! Delicate heart, break forth! The world needs your strength You thought the wall was your fortress…

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Monarch

I desire everything his love has to offer. He is the epitome of a King. I will follow him because I trust in his ability to love me. I have longed for such a monarch like him. When I am around him, I do not fear. I trust him, and it makes my love for him life breathing. I have…

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Parasite

She poured it all out. Gave him the better parts of her igniting his fire. He was her Earth this vast monument of potential that lead her to water him-freely. Never wanting a drought, she poured from wells hidden deep within. The more he expanded, the frailer she became. She was his host, giving ample nourishment to his dreams. The more…

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Sour Tears

They tell her to write soft, invite love to her words. How? All she knows is hurt. The truth speaks through every word. Each word gives insight into every woman who has been scorned, left, and abandoned. Love never showed up; the pain did. She desired love, and she wanted it, she needed it. Yet that’s not what showed up. How…

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Black Panther

There is nothing worse than tears not contained. Tears that are left exposed without proper guidance. Tears with experience privately poured out at a silent altar. Questions that don’t have answers. Burdened, tired, lacking oxygen, living only on 20%, but, no one sees, everyone is living a life that is not their own, lacking authenticity. There’s a cry from the…

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Dream Catcher

Last night I dreamed, I dreamed of you. A face of uncertainty, Deep within, behind the surface I Witnessed a depth of confidence that gravitated towards me, capturing me. I floated in the air eyes closed Breathing in your truth The truth of your plea for me a request so pure begging me to let you rest. “Let me rest,…

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Empty Heart

Before she met him, she was innocent, wrapped in the glory of her master. She shined brighter than the sun on a warm August day. She was content, ready to take on the world clueless to the price that would come through the vein of love. He came gentle and sweet; everything about him seemed right. She needed no harness,…

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