Golden is the color of your love’s key
It found a bolt unknown that opened me
Golden is that perpetual knowing inside
That consistently whispers we do not need to hide
Golden is that moment after 68 hours
When you entered this realm and revealed my powers
Golden is a feeling when I see your smile
Fully authentic, it’s not meant to beguile
Golden is nurturing an infinite trust
Accepting the cycle of waning to robust
Golden is your hair color ‘neath the sun’s rays
It stimulates a swell in me that stays
Golden is the moment when we join hands
To fight the machine and help it disband
Golden is the moment when together
We choose to raise each other instead of tether
Golden is the moment when we clear illusion
And create a culture of inclusion
Golden is sitting at our crowded table
When this dream becomes more than just a fable
Golden is the moment we feel complete
When moving to the sound of our own beat
About the Creator
S. Rae
Using pen as lantern, with curious gaze do I observe and witness. Humor blended with love, paramount for survival of this heart. Writings to share and release, to birth and make peace. Through vulnerability to the explicit, do I dare.
🎵Daddy's Song...🎵(Fictional Poetry)
As I lie on the canvas, bloodied and bruised from my opponent, my favorite childhood song, "Ask Me in December," beckons to me from the old victrola in the corner of my heart, telling me to get up and duel once more. It's lyrics immediately breathe renewed hope and life into my spirit while successfully ignoring my pleas to retreat into the corner so that I may tend to my broken heart and badly rug-burned praying-knees.
By Tiffany Gordon 5 days ago in Poets
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I have been taking some time away from writing. I haven't forgotten about Vocal, the truth is I just have been too busy pursuing other things to write online and honestly, my little family and I just had a really hard month between the flu and a weird eye infection/cold circulating our house. I'm currently sipping some warm peppermint tea because my throat is sore.
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