Barely A Beast
Chalk on black board by John Teal Barely A Beast "I am no monster", he growled... While the children cried... In a moon lit with darkness... Monsters hide Behind their mask... Love is a loss Dread is his truncheon... Quick is the fear That they drive fast... -Madamchryzl-
False Hope
False Hope It Only Hurts Because I Tried To love you again Ashamed -Madamchryzl-
It Is Ok
YouWill neverLove in theWay that I loveYou-Chrystal-
The Sea Monster
The Sea Monster Mermaids of the deep...They all weep...Greif is onlyShort of a leap...Attacks of above...Are often seen...Attacks from below...Are only obscene...Abort ship...Lingers at my lip...Oh, Blackbeard!Oh, Lafitte!Take what you must...I'm bound by the feet...Abort ship...Still, LingeringAt my lip...You are a Brute...You are a Kidd...My eyes jolt,Beneath the lid...Not my Mate...Nor my Captain...Nothing more, Is... Continue Reading →
Nonsensical Nomad I
I Am notHere for your Entertainment nor your complete StimulationIMay or May Not But More so EVERY singleTimeWhatA crossYou must bareTo amuse yourself withEverytimeMineIs aSingular struggle withoutA device capable ofSavingTodayOr tomorrow Yesterday yet morrowSeize all of todayNow -Madamchryzl-
The Captain
YouAre anInspiration of tears A True inventor ofpain...BlueIs aColor that I wish to never beAgain...- Madamchryzl -
Tangible Tangle
RealitySurrounds myHeart and soulBeyond my ravishing imagination Fantasy -Madamchryzl-
Mistaken
Regretful Clock keepsTime from usNever to be capturedAgain-Madamchryzl-
I Run
Photo By: Meg Graves I RUN I race to you...Like lovers do...I hide from you...Like the frightened do...I love you...Like a heart will do...I run through you...Like time will do...-Madamchryzl-
My Mighty Oak 2.0
Through the cyclones winds, you stand strong before me... Through the angry lightening, you remain barely singed... Through the drenching rains, you breathe your air safely... Your might keeps us in tact, though my storms batter us deeply... Your strength preserves our love when my weak nature is on display... Your strong branches cover me,... Continue Reading →
Your Voyage 2.0
Sailor, I can see the worries unfold in your eyes... Rough waters rule your golden river of lies, loud rings untrue winds... My captain, you must be the one to see it through... Sirens do not show what is true... Divert course, manipulate your direction... Failure is not an option, it is your head that... Continue Reading →
Enchanted Rock
Enchanted Rock... Llano, TX Born from an otherworldly place... Beyond our own outter space... Glistening granite of pink, white, carbon, and gold... No human, only ghosts, know of the true powers it may hold... Beams of electric energy... Bolts of divine synergy... Our universe praises it's glory... Home of the untold, true ancient story... The... Continue Reading →
Foolish
Foolish What a gluttonous savage I have been... Dreaming of love and what could have been... Fantasies and fairy-tales are bound in pages fit for bookshelves... Buried in hallow graves that they dig for themselves... Thy words served cold with a shot of pain... Warth down the throat, with the wooden hint of disdain... My... Continue Reading →
My Mawmaw... (arguably one of the most kick ass Southern women till the day she passed) would say: "Baby girl, fix ya problems... Ain't NO ONE else gunna do it forya. Life is hard and it won't get any easier... So get use to it, sha." Miss you Mawmaw... I miss you lots... MadamChryzl-
This one might not be for some of my pals on here... But if you are ever on a daytime rendezvous in Cajun Country and have your windows down... and you are maybe searching for a way to create new nerve endings... Keep your boundaries but maybe make one small part of them expandable... They... Continue Reading →
I had the pleasure of seeing this terrific band about 3 years ago... I did so against all recommendations. Even though I was having LED light/stress induced seizures around that time, I decided to go. I did end up having a very small episode, towards the end of the concert; but with my best friend/husband... Continue Reading →
O how the vultures circle... O why it could not be simple... O HOW we dream of a miracle... O why it could not be simple... God, couldn't give in a little? No kiss left... Nothing left for the middle. -Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 