Narcoleptic Nymph I dream, of who... I dream of you... I dream, of what... was shown to me... I dream, of that... was claimed to be the truth... I dream, of where... it all ended... I dream of when... the air was all that stood in the way... I dream... Continue Reading →
Self Destruction
Photo By: MadamChryzl Brick by Brick... Destruction as delightful as painted lips... Vein by vain... The structure shifts... Piece by peace... Walls start to crumble... Stone by stoned... My temple starts to tumble... Rein by reign... Truth billows as high as the plume of chalky smoke... Weak by Week... A new foundation my soul will... Continue Reading →
Vapidly
Photo By: Madamchryzl "Canyon Lake, TX May the numbness settle back in... Deadened nerves are what's left in the end... Smiles systemically generate... Flesh can pretend... I am a robot, nothing here to liberate... A prisoner of my own crimes, not one statement to defend... Sentencing from the highest court, I waste no time attempting... 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 →
Glimpse
Glimpse Of Something I imagine The Universe is allowed to make mistakes... It fixes its own-self and erases the accidents that it makes... Time and people disappear... Intangibles we are told to hold dear... Time is to be kept and glorified with silver and gold bands... People are bound by ticking of minute hands... Stories... Continue Reading →
Pieces of Peace
Pieces of Peace Peace within my life, has never been delivered in totality... It comes in pieces... A piece of peace, here... A piece of peace, there... Peace is holy, for me. -Madamchryzl-
An Ode To ‘Dirty Dancing’
🖤Dirty Dancing🖤 Familiar songs bring comfort and pleasant memories... Her heart goes, bump bump... As her kisses come in three's... His heart goes, bump bump... Giggles turn to sighs.. Her heart goes, bump bump... Cradled, unlike a baby, though she cries... His heart goes, bump bump... Plush cotton heavy on the skin... Her heart goes,... Continue Reading →
101 Lovers
Paul Brouillette Photography 101 Lovers One hundred lovers and not one love... It flutters away more quickly than the wings of a dove... The delicacies and stirrings from below... Surely one may drown from the undertow... One hundred and one lovers, one hundred more words... One could fly higher than the birds... One hundred times,... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad VII
Narcoleptic Nomad VII The structures and sounds fill the heavens above the city, as I dream of Russia... I float amongst the sky line and remain in awe of all it's power and glory... Domed cathedral rooftops decorate the sky and seem to touch the stars... The colors stimulate my brain in new ways, my... Continue Reading →
Scattered
Hurt is all that is left... A skill of mine I have had to accept... Rather than stay... You left me behind... Rather than choose patience... You chose to be unkind... A friend is someone who should be held dear... Not someone to disregard when they need you near... You can hold your crown high... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad V
Narcoleptic Nomad V I dream of Brazil... Colors and rhythm fill my room... Carnival becomes an essence, and dance will follow soon... Here... Orchids nearly float on thin air... Confetti showers me all around... Orange, yellow, and red... O, why such festivities ever have to end... Soon, I wake, a grin... Maybe soon, I can... Continue Reading →
Wished You Were Here... Backslide... I wished you were here today... Landslide... And all the days before... -Madamchryzl-
Narcoleptic Nomad IV
Narcoleptic Nomad IV I dream of Bulgaria... The Eyes Of God hide pristine beauty from the rest of the world... Water Fountains pour tears for the landscapes beauty surpasses most... Roses and lavender sweeten the earths air... Structures of ancient past are test to time... A Sea of Black sculpts beaches of gold... I dream... Continue Reading →
Sticky Situation
Photo By: Paul Brouillette What a sticky situation we are in... You're not even my friend... A thought... A tingle... You're not even single... You are a glimpse... A minx... You bit off my cuff links... What a situation we have created... The adhesion gets better with each moment of lacking sophistication... The sweetness is... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad I
Narcoleptic Nomad I dream of roses in Romania... The grounds rich in blood harvest buds of the lost souls floating in trees... May, Her Highness sip her floral teas... Romania dreams of roses... -Madamchryzl- Part I of Narcoleptic Nomad
I Saw You
I Saw You... I saw you... I never ducked so quickly... Had you seen my eyes; no doubt, you would bask in my pain... My hand crafted rose colored glasses have fallen off... You were once the apple of my eye... Now you are just a reason that I cry... I know murdeous outlaws that... Continue Reading →
Hypocrisy Hypocrisy is in love with time... It knows what it does, and exactly what time to flee... Honor is not something that will not follow... There is no honor in hypocrisy... *Madamchryzl* *Revised*
Imperial Prayers
Imperial Prayers I pray that the Jester would lend me a laugh. Lend me your glee, I cry... I pray that King would lend me his pedestal... Lend me your platform, Dear Sir... I pray the Queen would lend me her wisdom... Lend me your insight, Dear Madam... I pray that Council would lend me... Continue Reading →
What Do I Do With You
Crocus Flower.. Photo By: Madamchryzl I could... Maybe cut you into a few pieces and shove you in a box... Even for me... That's rather unorthodox... I could... Write your name across my chest like a jail house tat... Giggle, I wouldn't do that... Or... I could have portrait of your smile painted across my... Continue Reading →
Monetary
Monetary Your monetary moment will certainly be received... But Oh, the perception it shall conceive... Your ramblings mean nothing because all you know is to deceive... Your own spine you can not retrieve... For it is not my doing for I concede... Madamchryzl
Un-fortune Teller
Unfortunate Teller To know and not speak... To seek the truth and avoid it... To see the misfortune and not possess the courage to tell... Speaking words of truth and darkness and remaining silent while knowing... Uneasy rests the Unfortunate Teller... Madamchryzl
Please To Time
A Plea To Time Father of time, Please hear this plea of mine, I ask to reverse and renew, I wish I would have told him that I knew... Neither of us believed what the other could do... If Health and Time is all that is left, please lay him in the arms with heft.... Continue Reading →
The Folly Of Sweetness Folly is cookie or cake... Simultaneously is its spirit... Pretty and colorful is its exterior... Stuffed with creams and sugar makes them rather duplicitous... For sweetness is a gift worth a million treasuries; but holds the power of death, with each bite... Bitterness is a brick not worth biting... But only... Continue Reading →
Curious Minds
Curious Minds Curious minds inquire of the times... In search of what it requires... The thirst for knowledge it desires... Till the moment our heart retires.... Lull and stagnation will cease the fires... Madamchryzl
Demon Cake
Photo By: MadamChryzl Demon Cake In a ravenous lust I search my nightmares for you... Beholden a tempestuous yet silent smile I yank you through... Disoriented and furious are all my comrades and inmates... I do not rebuke their opposition... I negate their fate... For I fix and admire their position... Some hang there... And... Continue Reading →
Possession
"She floated straightish..." Photo By: MadamChryzl Possession What a powerful hand you possess... Such an attribute, I'll confess... You took me into your hands... And performed magic over my lands... You're a magician; no, a warlock... You possess more strength than time left on your clock... Over power Me.... I am a Banshee... I am... Continue Reading →
Off To The Side
Off To The Side I have allowed myself to grow rather sick... My stomach never settles and the air is always thick... My palette only craves wine and spirits... The darkness is comfort and the light fears it... I search for nothing all day and night... Nothing holds any fright... Everything is dizzy and misshapen...... Continue Reading →
No Light Tonight…
No Light Tonight The night will never fright... For I am a dark sight! Scream! Just right! No! Not too tight! Brace yourself, find your might! In this space the fear sits just right! Render yourself lucky, tonight is your night... Madamchryzl
MC
MC Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com The deject the rumblings.. The metal sounds like calamity and fumbling's... They hold no shine and no lure... Not like they did before... They are one in the same... Each wheel only drives pain... Madamchryzl
TicToc
Tic Toc, Tic Toc... The man followed the clock... The clock struck six... And there he sat in the world he could not fix... Tic Toc, Tic Toc... The clock struck five.... Awakened, Alive! The man chose only to survive... MADAMCHRYZL
Speculation
Speculate Your Own Hate Speculation is just as dangerous as infatuation... One can assume... But it is their own mind that they consume... You can only know, if you inquire... Anything else, set it to fire... Let ashes blow away, let the burned remains bring in something new... The only thing you are ever truly... Continue Reading →
Art By: Madamchryzl Bloodstream Feels like I am drowning in black and white, when I choose to live in radiant color. My whole life I watched those with erasers; masking utensils follow behind. "Why would you want to fade these beautiful hues?" I would ask. "Because it discolors our scenery." They would say. And follow you will, continue to stand... Continue Reading →
McFearfullness Your ability to hurt me has been rather uncivilized... Leather and chains I would have panegyrized. Perhaps one can not be fearless, in all that they do... If history has taught me anything, Love is nothing but a coup... Love is a snare... Who should ever dare... I am unable to compare... Love is... Continue Reading →
Cannon You silently roared through like a cannon... There was no safe place to stand in... You scattered me across the galaxy and into a darker world... Into oblivion my heart was hurled... Devastating all that surrounds me... There is no returning, though the others plea... Your ammunition was unlike any other kind... I wish... Continue Reading →
Photo By: MadamChryzl Friend or Foe The heat of the Cajun Sun could not compare to burning in my heart... Not for a moment did I wish to be apart... As the pavement rumbled so did my soul... With out trying you shook away every part of me that was cold... Talking with you did... Continue Reading →
Derivatives Photo By: MadamChryzl Sensation exists because of deprivation... Boundaries are given on basis of stipulation... Longing develops when one stands in the right place... Agony will never depart with out a trace... Scars can be beautiful and not all leave a mark... Discomfort has its place the boundaries need not be stark. Voids exist... Continue Reading →
Grievous Photo By: MadamChryzl "Vermillionville" Grievous people do even more grievous things... In the world with ebony skies the raven sings... "O Hark, light escapes and the darkness trails my wings." Desperate people do desperate things... There is no measure for sorrow or of how a scorned thorn stings... Silence can sing... Defense is King...... 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-
I Lie To Myself Photo by: Madamchryzl I tell myself, if you only knew.... What I was going through... That there is so much that you would do... Perhaps you would hold me and tell me that this was meant to be... Maybe if you would look into my eyes and see, what this has... Continue Reading →
Photo By: MadamChryzl Water hung from her finger tips like tears... Her gown drenched in the heaviness of her fears... She waltzed the whole way, barely touching the floor... Voraciously, her body craved emptiness and needed more... Harrowed, she cried and circled to try and find a way... In the places she roamed, never was... Continue Reading →
Lines of Sight 2.0
I can set my sights as far as I can see and know that you are still waiting with me. My faults could be sprawled across the skies and erasing them would not be worth the tries. Loving me comes with so much anguish and battle stands... Yet you rest in comfort within these pain... Continue Reading →
Candle With Out A Flame
My Love, would you please light a candle for me? Ignite a flame so that I might see... I stumble in the dark and close my eyes in the light... My hands hurt from holding on too tight... There is no sense to be made... Only tears to cascade... A new season has risen since... Continue Reading →
Amore Mio
Amore Mio - A tribute to Leon & Mathilda "The Professional" His presence was like static to her finger tips... Instantly, his shoulders had always belonged to her lips... He made her pant and the air hard to breathe... All that he took; surely, he was a thief... Uncommon and a sight, their differences were...... Continue Reading →
Snow Globe
Somewhere in this life's infinite space, we can love.. There once was time, when our existence was beautiful enough to be captured within a glass bubble blown to circumference... Suspended in liquid with glitter and snow... Overlooking the rest of the world on fire, we could hold each other safely. *Madamchrzyl*
The Dark Side of Me can calculate and perpetrate... Inspiration from in which the shadows stipulate... With primordial instincts she listens well.. Her smile will delude, not a single denizen could tell... Softly spoken screams inch their way in... Unpredictable palpable darkness by days end... O The Dark Side ofMe...
Shakespeare wrote of baited breath as if he knew my love would be my death... No glee or smile is true since you have left... Not a tear has been spared. Not a word of honesty has been shared...I'm so uncertain and so very scared... I mourn you day in and day out... I am... Continue Reading →
The Angry Side of me scorches the earth down each traveled path. She screams like banshee and tears world's apart with her wrath. The sun harnesses her fury and power. The moon shines over her victims as they cower. The air warns of hells' existence with each deathly scream. The earth cradles the fragments left... Continue Reading →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 