The Lake
Across the lake,
she saw her reflection
Rippling no perfection,
mudded waters,
promoted rejection
Up stream
Calm, and clean,
waters displayed a
magnificent scene,
beautiful reflection
exquisiteness,
without selection
Captivating no rejection
Clear waters full beam
True self now seen
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
Rain Drop
Rain drop
Pip pop
Drop drop
Hit the window,
pip pop
Soothe rain drop
Rock to sleep,
drip drop
Trickle trickle
Sleep pop
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
Didn't want to!
The pain was long, vicious in me! Wounded crater-deeply lurking burning stigma-wound mule still whimpering child whimpering daily: Howling the wild, ruthless “Afraid” The eternal children's shoes were worn by the mature adult s The ringing of promises guaranteed me -went years of echoing joy!
This galad now voluntarily closed his executioner-prison in his prison cage and deliberately forgot as a pathetic hiding place! It is an old-fashioned admiration for me to remain a romantic Knight and not have to face the trendy posh and counting goosebumps of this devalued, lousy Age! Even as an emigrated addict to loneliness, I will not be a exploitable grinning tool of tangled salvation even then!
I am still sleeping frozen in me, the fluttering stench of flutter dripping under the ashes of urine, whi...
Take my hand!
Take my hand in encouragement and lead me to the encouraging Light! It would still be so good to explore shelters next to you that I could feel by myself if the curse storm of Balsors was approaching with my ordas claws over my head! To ensure that my day and night are constantly soothing in me the bitter, rhyming Child for Being! ,, Just calm down My Life! Everything will be fine!" - And he would say he was atonement
with a smile a cheerful wave of your voice! Because in vain I would try to explain what I already know today: Pessimism revolves around me as a wheel of destiny, and the tempting intention that I may not be happy and satisfied even with the capitalized Majority,
for there is no one who can sincerely comfort me, and if I were to call myself actively, my creative power would be exalted and h...
Nature Break
Red brick yellow brick,
making buildings quick quick
Stampede stampede,
so many bricks
Where has the space gone,
hidden in the bricks,
taking a break to fix
Where will this be
Hidden in the bricks,
like a cocoon, tightly fixed
open space not in the midst
Just taken up with red, and
yellow bricks,
all tightly fixed
Off to the countryside,
free from the cement mix
exploring a whole new, nature fix.
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
White Dove
Book of love
open a page,
as pure as a White Dove,
ready to imprint
Flowing pure love,
on every page,
sealed with a loving dove
Matthew, Luke, and
Holy Spirit above,
Print your love
Page by page,
as pure as the dove,
with beginnings, and
Eternal love
Sealed by the symbolic,
White Dove
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
Stigmatisation
Stigmatisation
No salvation
Humans locked
No navigation
Now unlocked
Stigmatisation,
and mock
Leaves fresh,
open minds,
unblocked.
© 2020 Carol Natasha Diviney
Ice cold sizzling
You think I was half-hearted when you heard my phone voice! My opponent - you may have known - was resignation even then! "Time has put my arm on my hard-ticking heart, and I can't know who will be by my side when the" majority "considered it Adults, even though I was just a child left behind in the world! Tell me, my dear friend? Is there anything left of that serenity that divides selfless harmony, your sun-smiled smile that could once restore my unconditional zest for life?! Do you know where I had to land on the depths of my self-pity alone to be a dignified human being and still myself?!
What you gave as a gift, if there were any, I could only accept your words of encouragement Treasure and the holy supplication of angels from your soft and tender voice as if
as a mother, you would ho...
Fly
Don't just stand there
Spread your wings and fly
Soar to the highest point
Never touch down
You can achieve your dreams
You just have to believe