Blank piece of paper
Turn into a beautiful song
Evolve into salvation
Pure liquid bliss
Darkness dripping
Light beading
Embarking into a new journey
Eagerly awaiting
Said my goodbyes
So long
Free me to launch forward
Gazing forward beyond the hills
Life fills my being
Reviving me
Feeling like an infant
Feeling a new
Singing to songs
I know not of the words
I sing anyways
Innocence marks me
Shedding the old decay
Putting on new and un-used
Smiling in your face
Stronger than
before.
Love
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The World On Heathers Shoulders
Published January 19, 2013 by Evoke PoetryI know much has been taken from you,
your innocence,
your security,
your confidence in the world.
Your heart void of
unconditional love.
You didn’t get a fair chance at
being a
child.
My hope for you is
that
you would learn from
those around
you.
To not repeat the bad that’s
been done
you.
Instead understand,
the world is a mess and that it
needs tending
too.
The world needs those who’ve been
mistreated and
abused.
Such people seek the truth and
see through the lies…
You are special and have a
great purpose.
Your life had been a
misfortune.
Girl,
you know everything happens
for
a
reason.
Life is one big lesson that
must be
learned.
Live,
love,
learn.
I love you sister.
Treat others how you would
like to be
treated.
Live your life to assist others
less fortunate.
12-9-2012
Within You a Voice Speaks
Published January 19, 2013 by Evoke PoetryWho are you hiding within?
Time to come out and be free.
Your innocence wants to come out and play…
Amongst others, your mask remains.
Hearing yourself talking to you.
Ignoring the voice once again…
Oppressing yourself.
The true meaning to self-abuse.
Peoples opinions become your security,
clothing yourself in their delusions of you.
Who are you?
Remember…
That subtle voice within deserves an ear.
Separate yourself from those that do not matter.
Do not separate you from yourself,
for you matter.
This world tells you not to listen to that quiet voice.
The world wants you to be sweetly lost within…
You are your only hope.
Only you can go onto the next day.
No one else does it for you…
Be gentle,
be kind,
be loving,
to yourself
within…
12-24-2012
Cigarettes and Joe
Published August 11, 2012 by Evoke PoetryOh how I hate cigarettes so
They stink and make me choke
Joe smokin’
Gettin’ his fix
First thing in the morn
Going on road trips is fun
But a gag
Oh how I hate cigarettes so
And then there’s Joe
Oh how I love him so.
8-6-12