Poems from MariposaEspiritual
Over
the things I’ve done.
Sick to my stomach
Regret fueled by the crippling ever existential dimension.
I’ve done wrong or is it...
She has risen from the ashes ...
as she remembers the dance.
The flames were high as the serpent slithered through,
She twirled in the...
Questions with no answer
But who is it that I speak to?
I thought I knew...
A fire burned deep within my soul for the one I called
Father...
Make up a name to label my soul.
That means whole
but apart I feel a tear
This is so rare
because before it was a cord unplugged
Slugged...
What In this god forsaken world is going on?
A confession of love
No action taken behind it
In an eclipse of emotion I face determent ......