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Mardi Gras Song “The Second Line” By Stop & Inc
💜💚💛This song is best played rather loudly and with a smile.💜💚💛 https://youtu.be/_cxDQuTK3WM
Mardi Gras Season Has Begun!
Mardi Gras Season Has Begun! I have two videos that I would like to share... This song is done in variations from town to town... Sort of like a "different tribes" sort of thing. So the transition might not be 100% but it is probably a strong 80%... lol 🖤 They are both the same... Continue Reading →
Giggle
ABit ofA minute recordedA note given to ReciteTheCusp ofAn edge toDevelop a dare toDareTheFearful littleDeer meant toFlee the born truthWe-Madamchryxl-
A Skull Without A Smile
ASkull chasted In ivory without Her grin blessed within VacancyWithoutAn endLess a smileSmirk never to beGifted-Madamchryzl-
The Captains Vessel
EmptyHands fillThe ravenous spaceVacant of all butHungerHe Sets sailUpon waters ofFortunate debt and loveDeniedMelancholicSiren songsDeny men withThe truest of heartsDevotionOnyxWater tricklesWithin deepening theThe endless space farBelowLandsOf loveTo never beFound through the tryingVoyage-Madamchryzl-
Swamp Witch – I
I shall morn when dispose of You, but no sooner until I am Good and Ready...You knew, and you sensed it; As you carefully placed your hands Unsteady...Each season brings someone anew;As the moon beckons upon my Jetty...Tonight, Tomorrow, and Yesterday; You're mine because You let me... -Madamchryzl-
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
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 →
WELCOME HOME
Welcome Home UnchartedHurt uponOur destiny givesUs only too muchFreedom--Madamchryzl--
Moss Covered Heart
Ben Pierce Photography Moss Covered Heart Cut Me openYou will seeStrings of me drippingMoss-Madamchryzl-Thank you so much Mr. Ben Pierce, you capture Gods artistry like none other. https://www.benpiercephotography.com/
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
Vertigo
My spinning heartCan not see straight She spins and spinsYet believes in fateShe swims and swimsThen stops to sink in blate...My spinning head She will pivot and ponderArticulating, yet will not speakFull of imagination and wonderOver and underTime has grown less fonder...My demanding feetThey stride and danceDelicately beholden graceFull purpose and pranceRight then leftAlone in... Continue Reading →
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
Kah-nigh/Conigh
"Conigh - is Cajun French for conniving... But in a mischievous fun way." I've been called this once or twice and always with love. 🖤 😉 Enjoy... Kah nighAm ITo SpyWith MyLittle EyeA Sigh To replyOh,Lovers CryOh,Shivery ThighLet's TryTo FlyHeights HighOh,MyOh MyHands TryTo ReplySo SlySlights NighAm ISo Kah-nighLittle I Can't deny-Madamchryzl-
Mardi Gras Song & Random Thought
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 →
Narcoleptic Nymph II
I dream of the taste of your shoulders... How hard I could make you shiver... Just a dream it can be... I dreamt of the taste... MADAMCHRYZL
Birthday
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 →
Baited
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-
Sorrowful Serpent
Agony is a serpent pardoned of a lock or chain… Teeth sunken in deep… Neurotoxin, penetrating all... Alluringly, you fall... Slowly, it will seep... Intravenous venom... Awakens slumbering pain… Displeasures, pulsate... Through every vein… -Madamchryzl-
Protected: Sticky Situation 1.5
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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 →
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 →
“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-
No Rings
No Rings There are no more rings... Comfort; also escaped, along with those round things... Madamchryzl
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 →
Imagery
I just want to enlighten you in ways, in which you would like... But those things are, apologetically, forbidden. I like to imagine that your smell is like leather, cleaned and raw. Do you keep your domain dimmed to a calm perfection? Awkward silences could be quite alluring if you are present. Your confidence makes... 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
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 →
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 →
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
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 →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 