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 mind. 

It’s past construction.

A better building? Heaven forbid!

All forces.

Aimed for destruction.

Still love rests amid.

Consciousness suffers from reduction; Everyone’s happiness is up for bid.

In the name of protection.

Certain predictions;

Can’t be outdid. 

Knock, knock.

Here’s disruption with corruption 

My, my.

Now everyone’s offended.

Ain’t it splendid.

Correction. Objection! 

A connection greater than attraction.

Hello, constrictions.

Meet rejections. 

During soul reflection.

Enemies come under detection.

In the light of the moon’s crescent. 

Those for.

Those against.

Are shining fluorescent. 

For the future.

Shall we recognize the present.

Give honorable mention to the past.

Our great enlightenment!

In a bit of entitlement.

There lies the solution.

When  grass deserves to be green;

Knock out the pollution. 

This is our revolution

#love #poetry #second #chance #beautiful #photography #great #enlightenment

Rating: 1 out of 5.

Faith

It’s just one of them days,
that I need to hit my knees,
Jesus please,
I pray,
hear my pleas
up 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 knows.
Eyes to the sky,
follow the sparrow.
My story will be ,
in spite of,
yet,
still I rose.
In all my imperfect
posture & pose.
A Statement of attention,
just before I foreclosed.
He heard my prayers,
it’s starting to show.
But the more I love me,
the more I hurt my shadow.
My emotions becoming fragile,
my thoughts?;
So shallow.
In my pity,
I wanna wallow.
I barely hear his whisper,
when he said…
shh…
dear child,
just follow.
your fears?;
now, just swallow.
The shield I grant you?;
Hallow.
With your Head up?;
Be graceful.
With your Heart full?;
Be grateful.
I’ll keep your mind right.;
With insight.
Just put your Faith in me,
I’ll grant you all the might,
You’ll ever need.
By yours truly @bloom.onyx #photography #universe #beautiful #sunset #loveme #faith #betterdays

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 toking
If they aint snorting they whoring or the drugs they continue forking.
I aint saying I’m perfect, nobody on this earth is
But dammit this shit is getting ridiculous
Pill popping, ass dropping
Gun drawls instead of fist brawls
Lip smaking with these young folks packing, leave you with a body bag instead of a ice pack.
Simple morality you people lack
Like its a movie and everybody wanna be the leading act.
Recklessness beyond reason
No longer able to tell the seasons from seasons.
Yet away from his graces we leaving.
His word is one, we as a whole, no longer believe in.
Look at what its doing to our #children.
They dying from #shady dealings, #crooked #cops, and a #hurt #feeling.
To each his own, we leave em to finn
With all this negativity we teaching
No wonder for the guns they reaching.
Taking their own lives,the ultimate sin.
Because they feel their strife is a game they’ll never win.
Shits sad
Is life really that bad?
Probably not if we stop wishing for what others had.
Everybody stay chasing a #fortune, when those who really need it can’t even get a portion.
Stay keeping shit picture perfect, for those who cant see beneath the surface.
Our #vanity has made us the devils #serpents.
Pay attention, read my words and really listen
This #world is becoming really #demented
My #faith in #humanity is wearing thin
You people really tripping
Do your #part and #love from the #heart, its #time we all do more then just #listen.

There’s darkness everywhere you go if that’s all you choose to see that’s all that will show

Bloom Onyx

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.

Rating: 1 out of 5.

All of our #mistakes, #short comings and #downfalls are simply stepping stones to who we are. #Change is the only constant, so we are ever changing. You shouldn’t delete or #forget what made you strong, instead, #bloom from the cracks in your #stone.
Do you believe in #Karma? Do you believe that your past brought you to your present? Leave a comment below! Don’t forget the star, if you like!

The real me

Such a pretty story in my book.
A chapter devoted to love’s second look.
Growth you instilled, as, you watered the voice of free will.
Feeding me choice, to feel what I feel.
You’re the deal, that made me real. Thank you whole heartedly
-The real me-
signed and sealed.

Rating: 1 out of 5.

When you #grow, you tend to #loose touch with the things that made the younger you happy. You start to settle for things because the known is better than the unknown, in most cases, right?
The #universe, though, she’s on point! She’ll send someone your way that will knock you on your butt, then dare you to stand up! It’s what you do with that dare that makes you, you.
he #dared me to #stand. Wobbly and all, I #stood #tall. He caused me to fall, but I’ve never before stood so tall. All the while, him, oblivious to it all. They call people like him twin #flames. Yea, he was my twin flame. And for him, my flame will always burn.
how about you? Have you met your #twin flame? How’d it go? Leave a comment below! Don’t forget the stars, if you like. @bloom.onyx

Self love above all

It’s only in her mess
that she’s at her best
Forcing surrender
to the binds that hinder
Love for herself
Over everybody else.
Then
her love for everybody else
Shall and will be felt

Rating: 1 out of 5.

When you no longer find #love for #yourself, how can you offer love to someone else? It’s only when you are #forced to love yourself that you #truly share the love you are capable of sharing.
Tesla said we are what we think, right? If you don’t think you are worthy of loving yourself, nobody else will either. And if you can’t love yourself, again, you can’t love anyone else! Do you love #you? It’s ok if you don’t, you can #start today! Leave a message! Don’t forget the star, if you like. @bloom.Onyx

Never forget you

When the sun shall rise, I will think of you. As it sets, i will remember you, the stare of your eyes. My heart hurts, it won’t ever forget you. 

When the wind blows, I will look for you. As it stills, I will feel for you, while on my knees, I bowe. My heart hurts, it won’t ever forget you. 

When the rain pours, I will reach for you. As it dries, I will thirst for you, more than ever before. My heart hurts, it wont ever forget you. 

When the flowers bloom, I will speak to you. As they fall, I will listen for you, your happiness, I’ll assume. My heart hurts, it wont ever forget you. 

When rainbows suddenly appear, I will see you. As they start to fade, with eyes closed, again, I’ll wish to keep you here. My heart hurts, it wont ever forget you. 

Life on earth, it just doesn’t seem fair, without you here. But I go on living, each day, imagining you near. My heart hurts, it wont ever forget you. 

Rating: 1 out of 5.

#Living in wait to #die, is a #definite. Do you live each #day like #tomorrow isn’t on its way? Leave a comment below! Don’t forget the stars if you like! @bloom.onyx

Conversation with my daughter

Conversation with my daughter

What do you expect love to look like, when you grow older? 

A shrug of her shoulder; her response caused a pause. 

Not like you and daddy; and that shit, it really had me. 

Through all the bullshit, I thought, our love, illuminated. But, it was over-casted, by the doubt, we generated. 

The best versions of us, to her, were alone; and with that, I was crushed. 

Have I passed her, my hate of love? 

I then replied, with a heart felt sigh. 

Maybe, love does come on horseback. Just maybe, chivalry, isn’t in lack.  

Maybe, there are a few good knights, to lead the way, making for, not so lonely nights, until, with your king, you stay. 

Maybe together, daddy and I, weren’t meant to stay; and maybe one day, we will part ways, but not knowing, is ok. 

You can love, in the moment; and treasure every minute. Quoting, the greatest omens; and loving the reality in it. 

Start with yourself. Know, that loving you, is the greatest wealth. Don’t accept, nothing else. 

Any less, than the best, will have to give way, to the rest. Don’t be afraid, to put love to the test. 

Don’t let your expectations be greeted with uncertainty, love, with clarity; no wavering. 

Heartbreaks, are simply stepping stones, in our self journey, that we travel alone.  Remember, No matter the road you bode, in me and Jesus, you’ll find your home. 

Cherish love, but start within, while looking above. And your daddy and I, when push come to shove, each other, we do love. Come, Give your mama a hug. 

Rating: 1 out of 5.


As a parent, I want to tell my #daughters not to #settle for anything less than #perfect. As an adult, I know that no #relationship is perfect.
The thought that my SO and I’s #imperfections outshined our love for one another, over the span of 14 years, was a low blow.
I mean, him and I have #grown together, since I was 19, him 21. We’ve done some learning along the way and shed some tears, from both our eyes. We’ve also laughed and enjoyed each other’s company.
Compared to my childhood, seeing my mama bounce from man to man, being beat over the head and strung through the house, I thought I was providing a pretty clear picture of love. Apparently not. #Cinderella and #Prince Charming still have a better love story to strive for, I reckon.
As her mama I want to approve that thought, nobody will ever be good enough for her, to me. Setting her up for heartache is the last thing I want to do though. Love’s not perfect, for anyone. There is one love, however, that’s perfect for you.
What would you tell your daughters in regards to expectations of love? Comment below!
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