Creative Lab – Where My Pictures Come to Life
We keep talking
Saying everything
But not what we feel
We fill in the blanks yet they still remain,
Spaces that words can’t truly explain.
We keep it clean
We’re careful with the sheets,
Keep tidy and neat,
Playing it safe with strategies discreet.
We say it all, yet miss what we plead,
Dancing around the words we need
I wanted you to taste my love, so we meet,
But you chose the shortcut, quick and discreet.
The spark from down under, a fiery lust,
While I offered more than mere wanderlust.
I gave what you couldn’t yet fathom to take,
Out of impatience, a gift, though my heart did ache.
Did I practice grace, or was grace meant for you?
Hoping virtues would come when the Spirit withdrew?
Perhaps, when I least expect, with quiet devotion,
The keeper will come for a rare love potion.
In the pursuit, on the way you meet the shadow..
A beauty, a splintered star…
She’s drop-dead gorgeous, untamed, free
You learn in the process of alchemy,
raw and whole,
God breaks your heart to salvage your soul.
And each fracture refines the gold of life.
I see it coming, no more cries,
By now I don’t flinch, no wide eyes.
Goodbye, goodbye,
Hello, hello,
Goodbye, goodbye,
Again, it’s so.
Two, is the Nr. years
lost in the shadow’s mark,
Wondering how to fix things back
Two, is the Nr. Degrees hotter,
I proceeded to spark.
So now, I don’t flinch or lose control,
When it takes its toll,
When it’s time to go,
I’ll be home,
In my heart.
In my zone, where I restart.
The thought hit me, clear as light,
I’ve died a thousand times
I stood the fight.
Every birthmark, a tale etched deep,
Every birthday, a victory I keep.
You are needy, you crave, you yearn,
You are possessive,
you want it with every turn.
You’re passionate, firey, dont stop the burn
You are loving, lifting hearts higher.
You receive with arms open wide,
Be proud of the obsession, don’t hide.
You are me, why fight?
One day all this will fade and pass,
This is now, your moment to amass.
This is you, you are here, alive,
Cleopatra reigned, in her prime, she thrived.
Now it’s you, your time, your light,
Living here, before the night.
Thérèse once stood here free to fight
Now it’s you and your dreams
Everything is happening through you for you with you, as you are witnessing Gods gifts
You did it alone,
with so little support,
Imagine your strength
with a tribe as your fort.
What fires ignite
when you all unite,
When voices rise,
your path alight.
What of the weak,
who came in flocks?
Sheep gathering,
to build you blocks?
Trying to dim, all that you stock?
Afraid to see your spirit lift up?
And those who doubted,
your craft, so long ?
Will they leap in joy,
with newfound plea?
Shan’t they beg to sight, you pleased ?
Shan’t they dance for joyous glee?
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Salvation is the key
It lays beneath your feet
You met the sheep’s for a high fee
They show you why you came to this feast
I cried
Silly right?
An echoing Shadow turned right
– “Lack is not your Portion Reini”
Once again 🥺
I cried
Adding on, I begged
but with spirit, I reconciled
Then.. It hit me, we need to feel divide
to understand why we die
To cherish our lives
An echoing shadow turned to mine – “Baby, don’t you cry”
“And if you might”
“Do it with style”
“Make it a good write”
You think seeking validation is wrong,
Until you realize none comes along from not.
You think craving attention is a crime,
Until you found yourself behind in time.
You think speaking out would do you harm,
Until your silence sets off someone’s wrath