The World That I Own

The World That I Own You float aimlessly around in my minds flesh… Just bouncing around in a world of thresh… To the left and to the right… You are there day and night… In a enticing world that I own… Your body is not yours, it is a loan… Escaping me is an impossible... Continue Reading →

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“An Old Soul”

"An Old Soul" A child that understands adult things... Is not a very good child... Likewise... When that child grows up it will never understand its own age... For those that share the same decade will likely be centuries behind... -Madamchryzl-

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Hey Mister... Can you let an 80's Baby cry? Did you have to let her bye? Why did you? Why did you why? Such an 80's Baby cry... Sob baby... BABY Sob... Hey, Mister... Let an Eighty's Baby cry... Did you have to let her bye? -Madamchryzl-

Mr. Machine

Oh, Please, Mister Machine... Tell me, what have you seen? Could you possibly, really foresee? What My Love, has done to me? Please, grant me fortune and love beyond... Nod your head, Oh! Wave your wand... My cheeks colder, without the kiss of my lover... My Eyes, have dimmed into a lesser color... -Madamchryzl-


Public Service Announcement: I do plan on moving the site to a "Wordpress Users Only" Format... I love and appreciate all the lovely "Visitors". So, if you are just a "Visitor" and if this adjustment is impactful in anyway. Please feel free to message me. -Madamchryzl-

5 Good Minutes

5 Good Minutes Snuggled up close, Rosie and her youngest son sank in deep beneath the fluffy, pastel down comforter. Though she was asleep, in this moment, Rosie was grateful to have dodged insomnia. DAHN! DAHN! DAHN! Rosie turns over.  Being quite used to experiencing rather vivid dreams Rosie assumed the sounds where part of... Continue Reading →


Two Two voided lovers left... Leaving behind concept... Holding only their flagstsaff.... Wavering just at half mast... Two voided lovers remainders... Both remain hidden as strangers.... -Madamchryzl-

Your World

Your World Your world will always be your own... Ripened fruit from the seeds that were sewn... Unapologetically your universe circles within its own galaxy... A world upon entering that had quickly taxed me... A glorious fortune of hurt encrusted within gold... A chest full of ache diamonds hardened by a heart so cold... -Madamchryzl-

Disappearing Act

My beloveds image slowly disappears each day I wake... I mourn the vision and rhythm of each breath he may take... His outline I am unable to hold... His appearance has grown less bold... He fades from my vision but not from the place where darkness beats... My four chambers is the only part that... Continue Reading →

Wrong I Write

Wrong I Write Wrong and right... Weak is might... Love to fight... Up all night... Distant sight... Rigid plight... So contrite... Eager flight... Held so tight... Failed height... -Madamchryzl-

Stevie Nick’s

I Can See Were Thinkin Bout The Same ThingsAnd I Can See Your Expression When The Phone RingsWe Both Know Theres Something Happening HereWell, Theres No Sense In Dancing Round The SubjectA Wound Gets Worse When Its Treated With NeglectDont Turn Around Theres Nothing Here To FearYou Can Talk To MeTalk To MeYou Can Talk... Continue Reading →


Magnetism My hearts’ current is charted against its’ own tide… Faulty magnetism pull in waves from every side… Oasis Land, null of an “X” disrupts my course from the sea… My voyage ends at the shore of what you cannot see… -Madamchryzl-


PINK FLOYD "ON THE TURNING AWAY" On the turning awayFrom the pale and downtroddenAnd the words they sayWhich we won't understandDon't accept that what's happeningIs just a case of others' sufferingOr you'll find that you're joining inThe turning awayIt's a sin that somehowLight is changing to shadowAnd casting its shroudOver all we have knownUnaware how... Continue Reading →


Observation Running, without a place to hide... Quietly, drifting away with the tide... Eyes glossy from the nights of tossing and turning... Hands trembling in sync with the stomach churning... Head space that grinds on all gears... Feet that fret with made up fears... Generational concerns handed down within a pine box... Heart chained and... Continue Reading →


Life Lives Life wants to live and that's all it wants to give... Death is not life's gift... Time packages it with His own hands... Along with Worry and all of Her demands...

Impatient Spring

Corn Flower Photo By Madamchryzl Oh, Nefarious might... Ah, Precarious light... Merriest of the night... A swing and a sway... Oh, Spring buds pray... Please love, do stay... -Madamchryzl-

Mardi Gras Season Has Begun!

Mardi Gras Season Has Begun! I have two videos that I would like to share... This song is done in variations from town to town... Sort of like a "different tribes" sort of thing. So the transition might not be 100% but it is probably a strong 80%... lol 🖤 They are both the same... Continue Reading →

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