Onyx Bloom
She started with a breath, like a silky, smooth, chocolatey, Lilly bloom.
She was sweet. She was craved.
it wasn’t long though,
before show,
the darkness gave way.
Turning her seeds into that of a black dahlia, that would only shine by day.
Soon, she painted black, her lips and took hold of her hips, she presented, The Queen of the night, the black tulip.
They said crazy, bat orchid, she had gone. Her harmony, no longer heard in her song. Weak, her black pansy days, kept her fighting to be strong.
Now, like the black widow cranesbill, she had a strength to kill bill, but the deal, still, it wasn’t sealed.
Eventually, when the cold refused to leave her alone, she then turnt to stone.
Onyx,
in the wind,
it can’t be blown.
So now, when warmth comes again,
bloom Onyx,
For, Before you
So many seeds were already sown.
Our great enlightenment Our Great Enlightenment It is what it is. With no carbonation; We still managed a little fiz. No room for oxygen. Still everybody lives. blanketed. With options. But who really gives? With concoctions of the mind. Cycles are a time; To relive. Under conduction, a chance to fix. What’s already did. Never…
Faith
It’s just one of them days,that I need to hit my knees,Jesus please,I pray,hear my pleasup there.Touch my soul,make that devil play fair.He’s getting close,I’m getting cold.I can’t see for his smoke,is it time i fold?Seems,Every time,On time,i can’t breathe- I choke.This story is getting old.One way ticket?Screw it.It’s been sold.What to do now?Only God…
PSA: Listen up
These young bucks have no one to whom they can look up.Even they mamas and papas stay doped up, shits real fucked up.If they aint smoking they tokingIf they aint snorting they whoring or the drugs they continue forking.I aint saying I’m perfect, nobody on this earth isBut dammit this shit is getting ridiculousPill popping,…
When a stone blooms 