Pools of Honey

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Look into my pools of honey and gaze upon its’ sweets

Leaning in too close will throw you off and you’ll fall in deep

Deep into my eyes- Peer into the future, the past, & your hopes

Destiny awaits- learn while I teach you, hang on to the ropes

Cross the bridges of your comfort, and but stay mindful not to fall

‘Cause falling will leave you suspended – stuck- no rise, no fall

 

Look into my pools of honey- sweet and filled with sun

Light touched, knowledge lust, mind thirst and on

Deep into my eyes- filled with enchantment, & adventure

Deep past your scars, your muscles, or voice filled with lecture

Cross the bridges of your truths, don’t hide your fears or your pain

Communicate your deepest dark, speaking from your heart & brain

 

Look into my pools of honey, sunlight gleaming, glowing gold

Love filled through the pupils creates a stark silhouette of my soul

Deep into my eyes- mirroring the living lust lurking in your spirit

Drowning out the illuminating intelligence so much – I can’t hear it

Cross the bridge of no return, the one way glass entraps you here

Cease all wondering, pandering past this point- for only lost is near

 

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Published by E. Lee V.

Blue Lady but I am never Blue. I am a reflection of the sky, positive virtue. I flow like water. I rain through the thunder. My soul so vivid, Sapphire, I am a wonder. I use the pen to creatively express the beat my heart makes. With every stroke, I strike emotions, - vividly exposing my arms where my heart lives. Feeling tender to touch, with a tight clutch, almost refusing to put the paper down to let my mind soak up this lyrical sense of my being. Refusing to empathize with myself, looking at this black and white masterpiece and questioning it's self worth. Allowing the ink to seep into my bloodstream, - I meditate. I am a queen in my own right, and a goddess to creation. My lines are just proof that the storm has arrived. I am here.

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