when will I breathe
again?
when will I inhale your scent
lie in your arms
make love to your words
with each action verb
be submerged in your verse
for better or worse
from day till night
and A to Z
when
will
I
breathe...
again?
Queen Poetess B Copyright 2010 © All Rights Reserved.
I am Evolving Work of God, and my work mirrors my Evolution as a poet and song writer. I write all sorts of poetry, long poems, short ones, and the occasional haiku, but I tend to be more long winded than not. Hip-Hop, Spoken Word, Neo-Soul, R&B, Jazz, and Culture Music are a few of key inspirations. My true passion has always been for poetry, therefore, the works I have posted here represent the fruition of my imaginative mind.
Showing posts with label breathless. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Breathless
I am back at it...
I lie in bed awake at night
Unable to fully rest
Images of good or bad pushing thru
As my heart quickens in my chest
I cannot say that I awaken to an alarm
For I was never truly asleep
Why's it so hard to control one's thoughts?
My inner Utopia I'd like to keep
I refuse to turn my back
These thoughts will not be pushed to my mind's ledge
For every stimuli existing within my realm
Is produced from the crown resting upon my head
Left only to pursue my dreams
That flit behind the lids of my eyes
Knowing one day I will find the way and the means to fly high in the sky
My lyrical pursuit will not be subdued
As I seek the haven of sleep I have not reached yet
Lines and lyric fuse within my spirit
Which is why I remain restless
The brief doze that my mind has chose
Between the scenes of prose my mind projects
Leaves me to be soar free within the walls of my dreams
Causing me to awaken breathless.
Queen Poetess B Copyright © 2009 All Rights Reserved.
I lie in bed awake at night
Unable to fully rest
Images of good or bad pushing thru
As my heart quickens in my chest
I cannot say that I awaken to an alarm
For I was never truly asleep
Why's it so hard to control one's thoughts?
My inner Utopia I'd like to keep
I refuse to turn my back
These thoughts will not be pushed to my mind's ledge
For every stimuli existing within my realm
Is produced from the crown resting upon my head
Left only to pursue my dreams
That flit behind the lids of my eyes
Knowing one day I will find the way and the means to fly high in the sky
My lyrical pursuit will not be subdued
As I seek the haven of sleep I have not reached yet
Lines and lyric fuse within my spirit
Which is why I remain restless
The brief doze that my mind has chose
Between the scenes of prose my mind projects
Leaves me to be soar free within the walls of my dreams
Causing me to awaken breathless.
Queen Poetess B Copyright © 2009 All Rights Reserved.
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