Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes
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A consonant... A vowel...A consonant...A vowel...MAMA...A constant vow...To be the personWho she needs to beWhether she wants toOr choose differently...A face of loveA hand of stengthPowers of giving a warm hug When she would rather shove...Some plan to be a mother...Some take the role of another...No two are the same...All have, Poured out tears like... Continue Reading →
RealitySurrounds myHeart and soulBeyond my ravishing imagination Fantasy -Madamchryzl-
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... 😊
Undeserving LoveParts my skyDelivering blateFrom above...Clouds showerAnd billow belowMe withSilvery cower...Atmospheric stifeSlowly removes willTo feelTrue delight...Undeserving LoveDrenches the soilFlooding belowAnd above...-Madamchryzl-
LoveAbandons meAmore is blindTo my sighing breathNumb-Madamchryzl-
You Should Let Me show you What you do to Me -MC-
Dear Alice,Can you please lend me your hare...My lady! The clock has spliced...The cards have miced...I only have one to share...The smoke possesses a grin That I find too much comfort in...Carry me away with jabs I can attempt to walk me...I am off with it...I have lost my head...I am off wondering...In this land...-Madamchryzl-... Continue Reading →
PHOTO By: Madamchryzl Fallen awayThrough the groundAre the words That made no soundStrung upPast the SkyIn twineIs our loveThat was Left behindSmiles thatpretendTo carry meTowards the endOf an infinite spaceA cubicle Of loveIs myHearts place-Madamchryzl-
Your memory renews with the leaves...Spring knows all... She see's...As she brings knew love,To your knees...-Madamchryzl--Madamchryzl-
A Perfect Circle "Pet" Fun Memory: When I was a ripe 20 years young, I took my little brother (16) to see his first concert, A Perfect Circle "Thirteenth Step Tour" in New Orleans. On the four hour ride there we blared the album repeatedly on some very shitty 6" x 9" speakers. By our... Continue Reading →
So very naughty,Are we...For us to gamble,With a handWe can not handle...So very aughty,We are...To burn this candle...On both ends...We can not handle...-Madamchryzl-
What kept you on bottom... I reject... I'm sorry God allowed them... I object... You are a force without them... I declare .. -Madamchryzl-
Friday Song - Bruce Springersonsteen... Or something like that ... I bet no one even recognizes that guys name... "ROSALITA" is the song... 🖤I BET MR. SPRINGERSONSTEEN WAS A 🐰 TOO!🖤 Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reinsYou know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's gameYou pick up little... Continue Reading →
This story could be triggering. Valentines Day... She sat in the den thinking of everything that could have been... Should have been; and what it was in real life... Reality did not agree with the voices, and they agreed on nothing... That day she listened to her Grandfather Clock strike 12 twice... Not once had... Continue Reading →
My darling angel, why do you run about? "Because Mama, sleep I can do without." My precious boy, why do you fuss about? "Bacause Mama, instructions I can not figure out." My sweet, sweet Love, why do you roam about? "Because Mama, I need to fly, and these walls will not let me out." My... Continue Reading →
Marketing Do your night terrors only include fun... The only gear you idle in, is run run run... Eyes, hands, and feet are bound by wires and cords... Data and Graphs reign among many lords... Infinite possibilities within resolutions view... Oh, the screen can certainly misconstrue... Real humans have become more scary than drugs... Maximum... Continue Reading →
My Madam of Red Pleasure has become less easy to please… I try to serve Her blindly; though, I am quite a tease… Newly constructed avenues to Her have been delightfully painstaking… Only the deepest of the universes are ours for the making… Her power rests on the shores of unattainable satisfaction… The reward, is... Continue Reading →
Heavens abduction is unavoidable... With solace, I grant you my hand... My heart... My embrace... Bodies, voices, and hearts disappear from all around us... The moon knows no wrong... The sun beams in your presence... Life and pain have been lovers beneath the apple tree for all of time... Let's rest together within its shade... Continue Reading →
The ghosts speak louder these days... Their voices help me see the ways... Beautiful light... Awesome might... Listen, now they understand love your life... They now know all of your human strife... -Madamchryzl-
5 Good Minutes Snuggled up close, Rosie and her youngest son sank in deep beneath the fluffy, pastel down comforter. Though she was asleep, in this moment, Rosie was grateful to have dodged insomnia. DAHN! DAHN! DAHN! Rosie turns over. Being quite used to experiencing rather vivid dreams Rosie assumed the sounds where part of... Continue Reading →
Two Two voided lovers left... Leaving behind concept... Holding only their flagstsaff.... Wavering just at half mast... Two voided lovers remainders... Both remain hidden as strangers.... -Madamchryzl-
Observation Running, without a place to hide... Quietly, drifting away with the tide... Eyes glossy from the nights of tossing and turning... Hands trembling in sync with the stomach churning... Head space that grinds on all gears... Feet that fret with made up fears... Generational concerns handed down within a pine box... Heart chained and... Continue Reading →
Mardi Gras: March 1st, 2022. I would like to invite all my readers to consider a trip to Louisiana one year to partake in Mardi Gras Festivities. If you ever do, feel free to message me and ask for recommendations. Personally, I am more of a "traditional" reveler but there is not a "wrong" way... Continue Reading →
130-ish Your point has remained the same as day one... Your beautiful Mother raised quite a son... What terrific strength and power you hold... Oh such man! So big, burly, and bold... OH, you are just so far, tougher than I... I wonder, do those biceps allow you to cry... Through all that strength, does... Continue Reading →
https://youtu.be/EjnBD7qm3iE Cajun Night Before Christmas Author/illustrator James Rice This Cajun accent (if real) is a bit different than where I grew up. It is so interesting, how many different "Cajun accents" there are in Louisiana. Tangent: My Grandmother only spoke Cajun French till she was about 8 years old when she was forced to learn... Continue Reading →
Unmarked Graves Rosedale, La Nameless Unmarked graves... Unknown names... Endless days... Death lays... -Madamchryzl- In Louisiana, this sort of gravesite can be rather common. Flooding and sinking lands continue to remove proof of lives once lived. I am not sure if that is the case for this particular site but in some cases it is.... Continue Reading →
Battered by reflection... To hate the mirror's reply... Held up by objection... To hate what the mirror's deny... Image of subjection... To hate the mirror as it will cry... Endless self rejection... To hate the mirror, why... -Madamchryzl-
My Marine... That permanent invisible badge you wear... Is obvious... -Madamchryzl-
Delete Me Delete me, Discreetly... Waver, Freely... You don't, Need me... You seen me, Delete me... -Madamchryzl-
The Streets of New Orleans, generate it's own sound... The cobble stone still exist, and it's blood so profound... Howls and growls... I see it's teeth and the snares... I see the skulls tumbling, down Hell's stairs... Vampires and demons alike... Monitor their selection each night... Picking and choosing their victims with out haste... Innocent... Continue Reading →
Perry Mason S6 Ep25 That's quite a smile, good sir... May my dimples reflect my pur... -Madamchryzl-
Just A Pawn... Madamchryzl 2004-ish A pawn in your game... Only my name... Phonetic syllables, all the same... Synonymous with shame... -Madamchryzl-
December's storm of the century... Birthed a new worldly energy... Winter's Tornado could not prevail... She was born to battle this hell... He paced to the lyrics of Crazy Train... Heart beating faster than the rain... Fear only a young mother can feel... Yet skin numb to the cold steal... Skies quiet... A Mom's might...... Continue Reading →
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 →
Jubilation descended with the first leaf of the fall... I lift not my voice for any joy to call... Cheer and merriment lies beneath my fireplace... My tears are only a reflection of your face... -Madamchryzl-
"Indian Bayou" Photo By: MadamChryzl I waited for you... With my eyes to the night sky... I waited for you... The stars watched and sent me their tears... I waited for you... One by one their tears fell around me... I waited for you... I cried, "I am a fool." I waited for you... The... Continue Reading →
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 →
Baited I leave bait for the wolf... Time and time again... Not a nibble... Not a overturned leaf... I think I am using tainted meat... -Madamchrzyl-
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 →
Happy Veterans Day to anyone who served and is reading this... There are no civilians in existence that will ever truly know what you experienced and what you sacrificed. Most of us would crumble under half of that weight. Thank you, truly. I promise to always try to be a good human, so that I... Continue Reading →
Wished You Were Here... Backslide... I wished you were here today... Landslide... And all the days before... -Madamchryzl-
"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-
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
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 