The Kidnapping

Blink

Here we go again

Listening to my heart again

Following the beat of his drum again

When he speaks, I'm listening

Sparks me up.    

Then inhales me in

He lets his whisper explode in me

His essence calls me in

Whispering....

And I'm listening.

The Kidnapping

Once my mind sets loose,
My pen hits the ground running.  

Set on fire,

Running.

Running every line on any page before me.
Ink stock rises, when I'm holding.

I must be on bad mother***er someone told me.
I rise heads from their nocturnal beds.

Shift eyes within all heads.
Created and molded.
I was made detailed and boldly.
They saw one glimpse.

Then It stepped in and stole me.

Gave me freedom of speech,

To say no one withholds me.
That I am free,

Not tied to any tree.

Not tossed into the sea.

         Free.

Free, To go back to who created me.

Mirror Decisions

I guess Mary knew the feeling when she sang, " I'm going down."
Break a million & one boxes just to find ones self. 

Time is just us,

One.

We thought We knew what We wanted.

Til me confronted me.

She said. "Where's the sun, where's our smile?

Where's our passion? 

Why has this begun?"

I look at her,

She looks at me. 
To watch her eyes, is to know sadness.

She said, 

"When did this happen? 

When had this begun?

There's just silence."

But for me there was none. 
When had we forgotten, 

We are One. 

We need each other. 
We are each other. 

She said, "Why are we divided?,

Why are we not one?

Why did you even think about us and that gun? 

-Who mad you unhappy? -

Who scarred your heart? 
How did you ev...