Presently In The Past Yesterday Counts todayTomorrow counts todayToday matters right nowTomorrow -Madamchryzl-
It Is Real
PainIs realTo no oneBut our own selvesReality-Madamchryzl & Vincent-
Cajun Part I
My Nonc... AKA... My Mom's 1st Love... Ignorance is bliss kind of moment.She then very eloquently, saw her way out.... 🥰😘 I do not expect you to listen all the way through... But, this is actual footage from a very early time in Cajun History. https://youtu.be/_imk4fvZXGg
Decades Into Today
Oh, to be a girl, again...Never...Oh, to be young, again...Lever...For, all my years count...Forever...Sum, earned wisdom....Clever...-Madamchryzl- Model Credit: The Lovely Princess Tia
The Sins Of A Woman
The Sins Of A Woman You wait...And wait...Watching...Until it is too late...You recall...You recant...You try to stop...But you just can't...It festers...It bleeds...You ignore very specific needs...It blisters...It burns...Until...Until, the table turns...With nothing to say... You speak it, anyway...Oh, you and what you feel...If only it was not real...You are happy...You are sad...What you do, it... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad XI
Narcoleptic Nomad XI I dream of galloping hooves and golden chariots…Oh, what a sight!They guide me, echoing into the night…Oh, bliss!I hear a beautiful Teal singing as sweetly as a lovers kiss... I dream of towering pillars embracing its’ historic judgement…Oh, the landscape!Peaks of green, towers of limestone, and torturous dungeons…Oh, is the heavy air!Ancients... Continue Reading →
Nature
An uncontrollable natureis what lives...My uncontrollable natureis what gives...An unwavering natureis what gives...My Unwavering Nature is what lives...Madamchryzl
Do Not Fear My Dear
Song 1 Do not fear my dear... For this is just one of my favorite childhood songs... It does not gone on for too long... Madamchryzl https://youtu.be/nl7QmnbVHFk
Murderous Morning
ANOTHER Tale With No End Breakfast was always hassle... Tristan and Chrys were always a handful.Constant conflict and commotion..."Mom! Oatmeal!" too loudly... "Mom! Grits!" far louder..."Sure, My Loves..."Penelope walked into the kitchen sluggishly.Half asleep and with one eye she reaches for her coffee tin.EMPTY! MORNING DEMANDS AND THERE IS NO COFFEE !DUMMMM DUMMM DUMMMMM....-Madamchryzl-
Murderous Bayou
A Tale With No Ending "What do you know of murder?" she asked.The lieutenant stared."What DO you know of murder?"she repeated.Lieutenant Boch realigned his posture."I know that people murder people. I know it does not always require motive and sometimes it has one." he replied. Penelope sat in her rocking chair and continued to knit... Continue Reading →
Your Arms
Your Arms YourArms feelLike a loving Ocean that swallows meWhole-Madamchryzl- Photo Credit: @the_artchef
Pink Spotted Hawk Moth
Pink Spotted Hawk Moth Crinum Spider Lilly 💚 I flutter... I fly...I reach,For dawn...Only underThe nights,New sky...-Madamchryzl- Pink Spotted Hawk Moth - Atchafaylaya Basin, Louisiana
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 