Narcoleptic Nomad VI I recline in soft fields of shamrock along the jagged coast... As I dream of Ireland... Cliffs plummet into the dark waters and the oceans force my spirit into a spiraling dive... Pieces of medieval poetry rest among the bell shaped blue flowers... Sweetness and salt touch my lips as lover would...... Continue Reading →
Precarious Coffee
Precarious Coffee What a precarious little thing you are... Letting me think you are close, but you are just too far... What a little precarious thing you are... You delight my lips with sugar and cream liquor... Bailey's, you make me smile as I sip my cup of splendor... -Madamchryzl- "My tribute to losing my... Continue Reading →
Wished You Were Here... Backslide... I wished you were here today... Landslide... And all the days before... -Madamchryzl-
Tuesday Song-The Cure
Tuesday Song - The Cure "Pictures of You" This song will always bring tears... And I suppose, that it is ok... But I do pray that it brings fond feelings to you... MC🖤 I've been looking so long at these pictures of youThat I almost believe that they're realI've been living so long with my... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad III
Narcoleptic Nomad III I dream of Australia... What land to behold... There are deadly creatures that lurk in every nook and cranny... Terrain and wilderness rule... I dream of it's coast and the respect it demands... Dreams will never suffice, I shall humble myself within the realm of the Aussie Lands... -Madamchryzl- To My Lovely... Continue Reading →
Monday Song
Monday Song- Angus & Julia Stone - Black Crow OverviewLyricsListen Main Results Eyes from the free, take me down the wayRed riders of the darkHelp me through this mazeDo you know, mister, of this place?Do you know, mister?No time to waste Won't you help me be on my way?Won't you help me be on my... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad II
Narcoleptic Nomad II I dream of the stones and bricks of Germany... The resin of the reality sits heavy... The spirits of those living in light surely out weigh the dark... May the stones and the mortar hold their truth but flesh and bone clean it's air... The battle within its land surely produces an... 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
Saturday Song- Only For You By Heartless Bastatrds It's been a while since I felt this way about someoneI'd really really like to know you more, know you moreOh your eyes they sing a song to meAnd I'd really really like to move to it, grooveAnd I will open my heartAnd I will only for... Continue Reading →
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*
Friday Song
Friday Song- Black Keys "You're The One" When I wasThirteenMy motherSaid son You're the oneI adore Now I'm oldAnd wiseWhen I seeYour eyes You're the oneI adore Oh oh ohOh, oh, oh Will youBe trueTill lifeIs done Be the oneI adore oh You're the one I adore https://youtu.be/nMn_yladjg8
“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-
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 →
Thursday Song
Pete Townsend-Save It For Later Two dozen other dirty loversMust be a sucker for itCry, cry but I don't need my motherJust hold my hand while I come to a decision on itSooner or later your legs give way, you hit the groundSave it for later, don't run away and let me downSooner or later... Continue Reading →
No Rings
No Rings There are no more rings... Comfort; also escaped, along with those round things... Madamchryzl
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
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
Thursday Song-Rare Monk-Phosphorescence
Song by Rare Monk-Phosphorescence... I like this album in general... I feel like not many artists can produce "a good album" now and days... "Happy Haunting would be probably be my favorite though...🖤 BreatheBreathe in the oceanBreath in slowlyDreamDream phosphorescenceDream its glow SinkSink into sine wavesDeep belowDrift in indifferent equations'Undertow Aaah, burn the skies awayAaah,... Continue Reading →
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
Wednesday Song-Ben E King- Don’t Play That Song
Don't play it no moreDon't play it no moreDon't play it no moreNo no no no no no noDon't play that song for meIt brings back memoriesThe days that I once knewThe days that I spent with youOh no! Don't let it playIt fills my heart with pain!Please stop it right away!I remember just what... Continue Reading →
STARS LIE…
STARS LIE... OIL Art By: MadamChryzl... (Knife along the stars) My Star My Lie tight... My Lie I tell tonight... Bring me a delightful freight... Bring me a taste that I desire upon sight... You are wrong and I am right... And you deplete me of all of my might... Color me blue... Please, I... 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 →
She Became Heartless *Disclosure: Dark Natured Short Story* The knife shook in her hand as she tried to resist it. She sat trembling, with sweat pouring down her face. She could not distinguish tears from the sweat, she stifled the screams as she shut her eyes... "This can't be how it ended." she thought with... 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 →
What is a scorned love with out a sad country song? I have a very limited tolerance for Country Artists... But Mr. Whitley is truly one of the greatest in my book... Where there's a cloud don't mean there's rainTears in my eyes don't mean there's painDon't flatter yourself, I'm over youThings aren't always what... 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 →
My Pillow My pillow knows... No sleep... No love to keep... Only the tears that I weep... My pillow knows... Your name, and that every moment is all the same... Madamchryzl
I'd sunk in oceans blueNow they're all frozen overI should have took your handWe should have crossed the border Because never againMeans none of this at all Forever pretendIn our shelters we don't fall Falling short againI'm falling short again The ranges set so highAnd I could never climbFallingIt's so cold, I've come outWhere's the... 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 Favorite Chair Photo By: MadamChryzl (Custom Tattoos by Andy-Hill Country Texas) This is my favorite chair... I love it so much I can feel my endorphins flare... I am welcomed to sit or lay... But I choose to fly... I gaze upon and sigh... It's intentions are written in ink, on my skin... The... 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 was hesitant on posting this one bc it is quite eclectic... I've been told that I was very odd for liking this song so much... The lyrics complement the pain and satisfy a dark hunger... RIP to the singer.... Pain works on a sliding scaleSo does pleasure in a candy jailTrue love doesn't come... Continue Reading →
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 →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 