Ballad
"TELL ME IT'S SO". Content Warning.
"TELL ME IT'S SO" "ALONG THE WAY" I find myself feeling guilty at 75, because I am not working full time in a regular gig as society has crammed work ‘til you die down our throats. The economy is designed for working stiffs and the powers that have created we work ‘til we die then just throw us away. So tired of Elons, Jeffs, etc. etc. I am fed up. Yes, it is my concern because if I do not say anything with my background and education, then my blood pressure goes 'way high. Unfortunately, the ultra-ultra rich do not care and if democracy does not win, we are going away on the trains, and it will not be the subway. Truth. No conspiracy theories. My body is not a political pawn. We must speak up. My friend refuses to talk about anything about our bodies and regular mundane everyday living because the orange buffoon makes tying one’s shoelaces a big crime. So, knock these Nazis out. Yes, they are Nazis. I do not bury my head in sand.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Sacred Breath and Alignment:. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Sacred Breath and Alignment: Embracing Infinite Abundance INTRODUCTION In the fast pace of life, it’s easy to lose sight of the abundant wisdom and resources that are always available to us. This meditation is a reminder to pause, breathe deeply, and reconnect with the limitless potential that lies within and around us. Through this practice, we invite transformation, clarity, and the unfolding of our deepest desires. Every moment holds the power for profound growth, and in this space, we recognize the sacredness of now—an opportunity that will never be repeated. Together, we align with the infinite source of life, love, and abundance, ready to receive more than we can imagine, with grace and ease.
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Poets
Sensational Me!
Listen to the sound of D'Angelo's elegant sensuality filling the room, the slow jam to end all slow jams, as I stand before you all, a simple poet, with simple hopes and dreams, ideas bigger than his station. Call me Eregion's Lord in poetic terms as I let the smooth sexuality of the undisputed king of R'n'B take hold of me. The sound's electricity across my soon to be, well, you'll see, skin.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
