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The Mountain Top

The Mountain Top

On the mountain top there is invigoration.
Here all my worries come to stagnation and die.

My only fear is going back to the valley.
There is pestilence and desolation.

The mountain top is where I want to be.
I appreciate this mountain top.

Soaring

On this bright sunny day
I manage to make my way
to my destiny and freedom.
The day you walk out
Didn't make me pout.
I simply spread my wings
So I could spring...
Spring forth and soar.
I chose a life that's not the former
I've been redeemed from your torture.
Yes, I let you walk out and no you can't get back in.
Darling I'm soaring and you are boring.
Let me be so I may soar.

Simply Dorinda---She is my Diva!

When My Words are Few

When My Words are Few

Sitting Back with my Red Solo cup in my hand,

Listening to Lady Day singing the Blues, I realize that I'm lost. My feelings and emotions are trapped inside of me.

I need release and relief, but I can't seem to get anyone to understand how I feel.

My words are few.

My Baby walks in and kisses me. I respond back, but I still zone out into the zone of comfort and heightened thoughts.

Naw, I ain't mad, just calm when my words are few.

Naw, I'm not suicidal.
My Words are few.

I don't want to hear a word about I need to do this or do that. I don't want to hear about a Messiah to come and rescue me. He's already done that and I know what the deal is.

Things that I'm dealing with try to unravel me, but this is what happens when my words are few.

Just leave a message and I'll get back to you, but right now, my words are few.

Maturation

Maturation: The process of maturing or developing properly. Maybe the definition should be life. Throughout life, one must mature quick, fast, and in a hurry. If it ain't the first heart break, its the first fight, or even the very first time for... Anyway. As one matures there are graduations, awards, and higher heights to be discovered. Excellence comes with maturation. Maturation.

What If?

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What if?
Many days I sit and wonder about the "What Ifs?" concerning you and I.
What if you and I had become more than friends? Who would be the strong one and who would be the ruler? I would be strong for you and we would rule together. What if you were mine and I were yours? Would we be intimate? Would it be just about the physical? What if?

What if we became sworn enemies? Who would be right and who would be wrong? Would it cause us both to go to hell?
What if?
What if we never have forever? What would we do? What if one of us dies? Who would remain?
What if?