SHE MOVED TO THE RHYTHM OF A HEART BEAT
HER DRESS SOFT AND COLORFUL
THE MUSIC POETRY WORE
A SIGHT TO GAZE UPON
I TOUCHED HER BACK
THE WARMTH AND SOFTNESS
IT FELT LIKE IT TASTES SWEET AND AS I CLOSED MY EYES
THE POETRY UNDER MUSIC WAS THE SENSATION THAT MADE ME CLOSE MY EYES
POETRY WAS COVERED AS IF IT WOULD BE TOO MUCH TO HANDLE IF IT WERE BARE
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I thought about her all night
I can only hope she is alright
She called my name countless times
Over and over again I suppressed my rhymes
She used music to call me in
But I ignored her like a sin
Now calling my name again
It was poetry once again
I hope she forgives me
The remorse I feel in me
For shutting her out completely
The time she spent so lonely
In my soul I feel the pain
It was her, poetry once again
Now I scream without a sound
The pain in me so profound
I give up and drop to the ground so cold
Let my arms and my legs fold
She grabs and holds holds me
She was always there for me
I knew she felt my pain
I had nothing else to gain
It was her , poetry once again.
YRVANN D. MORISSEAU
SHE GOT ME IN BETWEEN HER SPELL
HER RHYTHM AND FLOW
SHE MAKES MY SOUL DANCE
HER DRUMS CONTROLS MY HEART RATE
THE IMAGINATION AND INSPIRATION IN ME IS ALIVE
ONCE I HAVE HER WHISPERING IN MY EARS
IN SURROUND SOUND , I DON’T WANT TO GO
I DON’T WANT TO PRESS STOP OR PAUSE
JUST LET HER PLAY
SHE MAKES ME TRAVEL THE WORLD IN MY LEAVING ROOM
SO GOOD I CAN ALMOST TASTE HER
PUTS ME IN A TRANCE
MY BLOOD WARMS UP AND MY BRAIN TAKES OFF
I CAN FEEL THE CHAIN REACTION , CHEMICAL REACTIONS IN MY NERVES
THE COLORS I SEE IN THE AIR
MAGIC FAIRY DUST PUTS ME IN A STATE OF HYPNOTISM
MUSIC LOVE
HAS ME ON A NATURAL HIGH
A POSITIVE VIBE
I CAN SEE THE MELODIES IN THE AIR
THE UNIVERSE MOVING WITH HER CURVES
MUSIC LOVE
FROM LOVE STORIES TO REVOLUTION CRIES
LIFE MAKES SENSE BECAUSE OF HER
MUSIC LOVE
MUSIC
LOVE .
EARTH
A SPEC OF DUST TO THE UNIVERSE
A SECOND IN AN ETERNITY OF THE UNKNOWN
YET, FULL OF LIFE BEYOND IMAGINATION
THERE IS A REVOLUTION GOING ON
AS THE WORLD GOES ON TO THE FUTURE
AS OPPRESSORS KEEPS DOING WHAT THEY HAVE BEEN DOING FOR CENTURIES
THERE IS A REVOLUTION GOING ON
THE REVOLUTION OF ONE
THE REVOLUTION TAKING PLACE IN THE INDIVIDUAL
THE ONE NO MAN CAN SEE
A REVOLUTION WITHIN
ONE BY ONE
WE ARE AWAKEN
A REVOLUTION DEEP INSIDE MANY OF US…
broad daylight
my monsters manifest
my demons are revealing their selves
im put to the ultimate test
Dashing spiritual bullets
the enemies laughs and keeps attacking
swords flying and piercing my shield
arrows blocks the afternoon shine
Shouts of confusion and anger
from deep within
the enemies found my weakness
now attacking full force
my friends stumbles away from me
my arms are heavy
I have no firm ground
my fire is going out
I can only feel a sparkle
I look up and in the mist of my spiritual agony
no air left to breath
im chained down
but thru the corners of shadow
I see a cloud
My God!
did my sins really get the best of me
did my anguish and anger take over
did I really lose sight
I reach out and I pull thru
No time for sadness or shame
no time to lose courage not time for stupid thoughts
no time for lust and useless envy
I retreat and let my wounds heal
refresh my soul
regenerate my spirit
soon the day will come
it will be me again my enemies
this time ill spread my wings
hit with full force
shine my golden armor
holding my shiny shield
and stand on my feet and I will not stumble
YRVANN D.MORISSEAU
she said
she said i broke her heart
i walked away again and this time i did not come back
and how she misses me and its time for me to come home
but she was the one who stroke me
blamed me for all of it after
i was tired and my face was to the ground
and slowly a tear fell down
i realized life was not going to be the same after
so i grabbed and open my back pack and grabbed my heart and gave her her half of it
i told her no one else will feel that void and that she has my heart and she has no idea what to do with
i spread open my wings and just like that
i flew.
i told her it would happen some day
so i keep flying
and the anger in me started to burn
and the thoughts i had became dark
and the light within me change from bright to dark
and at that point i became the dark angel
my sword transformed into a sword made of black metal and my wings grew stronger and darker
no one ever understood but its ok
they see me and think of the one they knew
but really, im just that dark angel
void of emotion and calm
not confused but somehow fulfilled and whole
the void is who i became the void is the peace in me
see , the other half f my heart is the real me
i left behind my ego and sense of that world and reality
and now the half i kept is my freed half the one that was held back by the half i left behind
and the void is who i am
the gentle dark angel
silent and observing
my wings are resting and my living crown is growing
the wisdom grows with it
silent not because i am unable to act
but calm because i know my capacity and capabilities
and my control to control them
i am that void
i can be who i am and smile
alone
happy
many have tried
but it was without success
many more will try
and it will not be without difficulty
they can try over and over again
they can speak words
but they will not reach me
they can spread lies and rumors
but the people who knows me won’t be affected
they can strike
but it will be a waste of energy
so, keep on trying
and while you are doing that
i ll keep on going towards my destination
you try to defeat one that cannot be defeated
not because one is invincible
but only because one has no time to be stopped in the way of his evolution
waste of precious time and waste of energy
i petty you.
poor soul
my life goes on while yours is in suspension because you are trying so hard to stop me
so again
you will make the mistake and think that i am weak
but beware of a man who does not react to your action
what he knows you may never know
the wise man seeks more wisdom
while the foolish man seeks momentary glory
leading to more foolishness
emptiness
waste of time , flesh, words and waste of spirit
so please save me the trouble of having to pass by your soul with a vibe you may not understand
and find your own wisdom.
Yrvann Morisseau
