Nature

An uncontrollable natureis what lives...My uncontrollable natureis what gives...An unwavering natureis what gives...My Unwavering Nature is what lives...Madamchryzl

Earth and Fire

Earth and Fire What Are we To do withThis love of oursHopeHopeThat weMay plant ourHearts upon fertile groundsGrowGrowTogether reachingOur Vines outward Toward one another's graspHoldHoldOn neverLetting go soThat we become oneEntanglement Entanglement Rearranged withinThe same yet Different given life formsUnited WhatShall weDo with ThisPassion we are givenIgniteIgnite Our worldSet it allAblaze bring out theTorchTorchIt deliver... Continue Reading →

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-

Neophyte

Neophyte Adash My heart For she loves Blindly and without direction Fool -Madamchryzl- Photo Credit: @the_artchef Adash: To put to shame.... I think it is Yiddish/Hebrew... Forgive me, it was on my word list. 🖤

A Hint

A Hint I saw a glimpse... A glimmer... Just below your surface.... Something on simmer... A sight growing dimmer... A flicker... A touch... Almost human like... But, not too much... Stifled within a hush... A tingly touch... A blink... A peek... A secret hidden... Within your cheek... Truths of hide and seek... Oh, Masquerades. Oh... Continue Reading →

Time and Time Again

Such a cliché And Cautionary tale...Molten and drenched  Residing in hell...With imaginary chainsAnd invisible guards...I slumber, onlyOn glass shards...My days countCareful and careless...Oh time, pleaseOnly spare us...-Madamchryzl-

No Apologies

Long lives the apology...Lovely, Is it's anthology...Words tuned into it's song...Tempo and rhythm slow and long...Heartfelt and sincere...Regret, Is what most can hear...Sounds and clusters declaring sorrow...Empty and shallow is your morrow...- Madamchryzl-

Love Petals

Petals of loveRadiate Rushing red...Blossoms of seduction Procure Provocative pink...Florets of passion Gleam Grandiose gold...Vines of romance...Surround me....-Madamchryzl-

Confession I

Oh Father,If there was a reasonForSurpassing Soulful treason...He... He,Would be my reason...Oh...A heart...Oh...A soul...Oh...He hides...Charging,It's toll....Oh...SO tough! Oh!So bold!Oh...A delicate heart.. He is unable... To hold...Oh! HE! OH! Me!Such carelessness,To see...Oh!To let him,Hold me...Oh!Such enouement...Oh!Such,Darkle, Spent...Such,Sand sinksIn such,A cosset..-Madamchryzl-

Confessional Walls

Confessional Walls These confessional wallsShould not beBuilt so thin...Let the construct Be of diamondsso they maydeflect my sin...Walls of Pineand thin curtainWill not withstandNor contain...Such a concessionOf lovers dancingAlong the borderFar from saine...Oh feeble wallsOh echoing halls...My sinful words...Would surely rupture...All that isThis measly structure... -Madamchryzl-

Bear No False Witnesses

Charcoal Pencil Drawing By John Teal Beneath it all...Rendered bare...There is quite a story to tell...Words...Of me...Words of...You...Exposing it all...Of what we do...Pages of Dreams...Characters And things...Organized In a chronological Pattern...To be judged byThe stars Further Than Saturn...The truth Is there...EloquentAnd Bare...The truthLies here...DrenchedIn eachTear...-Madamchryzl- Thank you again, Mr. John Teal... 😊

Hue Jay and Blue Jay

Hue Jay & Blue Jay... Sat upon the wire... Looking North... Hue Jay asks... Is it the mountains that you seek? Do you wish to migrate upon the mountain peaks? A new day is born... Hue Jay and Blue Jay sat upon a branch facing South... Blue Jay asks... Is it the ocean that you... Continue Reading →

Life’s Chore

Photo By: Meg Graves Life's Chore Son of Nothing, reaps splendor...None knocks upon my door...From Flower to floor...Left with nothing, more...So Sour through sore...Simple, Sweet and so demure...Life's little sinful chore...Pain is life upon the pure...-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-

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