Floetry From the Heart

Flowing Rivers Water both gives life and takes it and as you took a piece of me  Spirit has replenished and replaced you in ways I could have never imaged I've only imagined nothing but death coming from the pain, but now  Joy stands before me in abundance like flowing rivers always keeping me above the currents secure and revived while he keeps me alive and thriving soul soaring, everyday and I'm loved in every way because the lenses changed, fixed on Ya'weh the redeemer and savior of my soul So profoundly you have no hold on me like the days of ol'  I flow like a river and I blow like a wind and my soul sings forever from the beginning until the end of time  We, you, me are just faded memories of lies, pain of nothingness Ya'weh holds it all I can never be touched again, by the dark spirits of pain or by mortal men. I flow like a river refreshed and anew, cleansed, and filled with life and with  truth.

  The King that Never Was The palace in your kingdom that held many spaces full of brokenness and lies ,dies with you windiling and corroding, crumbling into rubble simply because you failed and belittled what was to be US You find yourself lost and reaching out for whoever will reach back, lacking the capacity for truth and reciprocity for the all the wrong you've done to me, she, they to We you are no king but a mire being who to be human is even to much to ask from you.  What you are, is something of a pretender whose truth only emerges to suit your counter suitors, to make them believe a performance of a lifetime  not knowing your love is filled with toxic poisoning for the ingesting elixir they are to be seduced for the taking  a tonic you've mastered over the decades to mix perfectly for their demise  You sir are no king, but a sorcerer who is a pauper in reality  you are dark magic sitting on a  throne of knives and daggers, and a crown of fools gold and foil You are the