If you see a girl floating in space...
air is growing thin
as I float off the ground
the dreamers finally awake
now nothing holds me down
wandering into space
passing the atmosphere
seems my perspective
is too cavalier
running out of oxygen,
breathing goes slow
my dewy eyes reflect the stars,
like a canvas of Van Gogh's
I hear vibrations
this is my castle past the sky
where no-one asks how,
and I never wonder why
my body grows numb
as I float through stars
through my veins,
flows my liquid heart
peace like a wave
rushes over me
laying on this cosmic foam
it gets hard to breathe
I shed a tear
and then another arose
soon I was surrounded with these crystals
as each dro...
Human Race
Humans believe,
in different religions,
practising love,
should be given,
varying colour skin,
but human blood rhythm
birth place earth,
no decision
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
Buried dreams
Buried in myself handshake-Promises! I was a scapegoat and a cowardly traitor! I was tearfully smiling with my face cheering
among clowns, there were cursing Judgments out there like cursed dogs barking, and from the mouths of the prophets, the vision might have seemed a failure! Upstairs, in the radiant sparkle of his eyes, the rocking ladik of the snow-whitewashed moon harbors; my forehead cannot be crowned with redemptive kisses immortal My dear!
I've tolerated enough! I was conceived as a misunderstood experiment, a sinful curious sin! Target My life has been targeted by deliberate envy, garbage jealous! "True-pearl falls grow dearly in your sleeping eyes so you can still testify!" My conscience flows into my Soul infected with deepening guilt and makes me testify!
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THE STARVING CHILDREN...
We wake up every morning to hear the end is nigh,
As I view the daily papers, I cannot help but cry,
Greed appears most prevalent in every major nation,
So tell me why are children, dying of starvation?
......
Unprecedented earthquakes generate a plan,
Nations stand in unity to help out where they can,
Aid arrives in hours after speedy preparation,
So tell me why are children, dying of starvation?
......
Conjuring deceptions, we’ve heard it all before,
The lies of politicians, to justify their war,
Money is no object in a hostile situation,<...
Backdrop
Backdrop,
scenery
ranging in length,
expansive eyes,
no expense,
wider than the,
boundary fence
Treetops, and sizes,
seem so dense,
conifers deep racing green,
shimmering with delicate,
black sheen
Sunlight drifting,
behind the scene,
hits tree branches,
with light clearly seen,
drawing to distant,
horizons we seem
Let's float into,
the backdrop dream
Forget the tv screen
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
WORD [LOVE]
WORD LOVE
When I contemplate
About the word love
The love word seems
Like a fantasy to me
A dream within a reality
And a reality within dreams
As I try to feel about the word love
I see emotions raging with me
Fighting war against
Dying and killing
And as I try to understand
The love word
The word love
Seems to be understood
Only by the word "GOD"
Divine blessings and Divine dignity.
Loosing
I'm in the verge of breaking
My heart is aching
Someone special has been stolen
Don't know when will I see her again..
Now my nights are filled with sadness
Without your love and sweetness
I can feel all kind of loneliness
So how can I stop this madness?
...Thoughtful Philosophy
… Because even a happy birth is just a tiny, lasting piece of our existence: Race with the Time Part! Countdown for ourselves! Outraged, hard-to-get loves are tricked under the window of my trick drunk! Bloods bloodshed in the captivity of Dawn! The cosmic emotion of Faithfulness creeps into thethe vulnerable Soul cracks ofand bites like a fleeing ghost after the assured Redemption!
In the depths of the narrow cells of molecules, only I can be a wrecked shipwreck waiting for his immortal Beloved, preaching complimenting confessions to the shells of chirping ears! Endless pledge of romance! "In the future, perhaps, he will bow down to me for the last time with the kisses of the angelic Goodness and the Universe - I will not have to be humiliated in the hyena of human survival in the murders of survival."
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They say it's a blessing but who am I
THEY SAY IT'S A BLESSING BUT WHO AM I?
I was only 16 years old when I had my first daughter
And my parents named her "GRACE"
But I never saw it as a grace from God
Because what I did was a sin
I got fooled by material things
Which made me believe that true love is SEX
And at that time all I wanted was to be with him
So I had no choice than to give away my virginity
I became a teenage mother
Who made her own daughter suffer
By allowing her to grew up without knowing her father
And still you want me to call myself a believer
I know that the bible says"we are all equal"
But I don't see the equality between a believer and a sinner.
Why do I have to call myself a true believer,
While knowing that my lifestyle doesn'...
Eternal Law-suits
The fall within the inner world has begun: the Commissioner is somewhere in Reality and deliberately expelled in Nothing! A herd of elephants rattled over me while my heartbeat rushed my heart attack-infected dalia heart! I measured between crystal shards of rotatable curved mirrors; a fat tuber of pathetic, chewy meat - and somehow I started on the sure path of burnout!
The glowing accusation of the solar systems looked back at me. In my judgment examiner, my heartbeat rumbled in the corners of my eyes, I played music star stars, and my two tearful tears would have embraced the Savior. Because on the vigilant endeavor of days: Tightened between Death and Immortality, we hang on ropes and pillars - we look confidently with a pile of abyss shouting wolfish eyes! In the field of unquenchable seas, we are tossed ready for action and yet uncertain!
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