HEAR ME
Hear my silent plea,
wave your wand,
break the spell,
slay the specter,
that blooms inside of me,
a creature born,
from a single roar,
nurtured on many more,
fed on,
an eye-popping choke,
a bone cracking punch,
an icy cold knife tip,
on a wet trembling cheek,
gather your sword,
crash through the door,
vanquish the demon,
residing in me,
slithering,
spiraling,
in the depths,
of me,
planting roots,
immobilizing me,
talons prick,
squeeze,
my heart,
I can barely breathe,
possesses me,
walking me back
when I need to flee,
binds my mouth,
when I should scream,
lie,
lie,
smile,
knock on my door,
see the perfection,
look into my eyes,
see this monster,
inside of me,
and save me.
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sehr schoene gedichte gratulation liebe gruesse an dich aus belgien jasmin damaro
Danke Jasmin, für Ihren Kommentar. Ich hoffe, diese Übersetzung korrekt ist, und ich habe nicht gesagt, etwas Schlechtes.
Yes, Maiya, very dark and visual, but wonderfully expressed. I’m sure many can relate~Hugs to you, my friend~ xx
Thank you Lauren, coming from someone who writes beautifully it means alot.
Thank you, Maiya, your complement means a lot to me, too~xx
Powerful words Maiya. The last verse just says it all. As I’ve gained life experience I’ve realized how often perfection exists only to hide monsters. Thanks for visiting my blog and I’m truly happy to have found yours
Yes when I see perfection I start wondering. But then again maybe thats my past playing with my mind. I will be back to your blog again my friend.
Maiya,
It is with pleasure that I hand off the light of the Candle Lighter Award to you my friend!
See this post for details:
http://steponacrack.wordpress.com/2012/01/14/candle-lighter-award/
Peace, Jen
Thank you!!!
A tragic plea for reprieve
Sorry for not dropping by in a while
Andrea
My friend you have nothing to be sorry for.
Dear Maiya,
‘writing to heal..”
You are healing more than just yourself my Friend. You ARE a Poet Warrioress. Your Poetry brings up pain that is stark and real and often hidden for me anyway. Thank you for using your Gift to help shine light where there was little before.
This one… This one is tough. That means it is perfect…
Peace to you my Poet Friend,
Jen
Thank you Jen, for always reading and your support. I’m blessed to have you as one of my blogging friends. Peace to you.
I hear you loud and clear…. very dark and visually graphic.
Hey MikeP,
I’m glad you get it. I know its dark.
One of my favourites from you. Exquisite.
Lovely poem Maiya, very deep.
Thank you Harry.
Brilliant, brilliant I really like this poem!! excellent. xx
Hello Willow, thank you. Fear was really hard to write about. I wanted to show people how it controls people and the decisions they make.
I’m afraid to read this … I’m afaid to say anything about this, friend M. … You are so brave … probably bringing life changing closure to many right now … Blessed be. :Love, cat. (http://catsruledogsdroole.blogspot.com/)
Hello Cat, am not brave just writing to heal and if others can relate I am glad. Fear is an old friend. What happen to me is not as bad as others but it introduced me to fear.
Awesome Maiya..you are so gifted..loved it:-)
Hey Soma, I was kinda hoping you would say, “whoa real deep man, real deep.”
Thank my friend for your comment.