My colorful friends
swim with me, under the sea.
Welcome to my world!

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My colorful friends
swim with me, under the sea.
Welcome to my world!

Join the Magic Challenge here: https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/magic/
I found this old collage from my college days and decided to write a poem about it. I hope it touches you =)
Raw Emotions
In a stifling room,
you hold your breath…
fighting for control
as you stagger and lean,
flailing your arms internally,
as your chest rises and burns…
It’s like you’re drowning
underwater, struggling
to breathe.
It’s like you’re a dying
engine, sputtering
but won’t start.
It’s like you’re a match
flickering and wavering,
struggling to be lit
at the mercy
of the wind.
An escape for air,
a little sniffle,
a single tear,
a tiny scream, a slight
hesitation…
No longer contained,
your head above water,
gasping for air…
The engine starts
and ROARS,
the match BURSTS
into flames.
All control is lost
as you SCREAM
in agony, SHRIEK
in pain, HOLLER
in madness
with tears
and snot
and drool,
HOWLING
like an infant,
like a toddler.
The world knows
you are not pretty.
You are not perfect,
only human
in the rawest sense.

You open your eyes
and awake to a sunlit room
with birds chirping in the sky
and your sweetie sleeping
next to you.
Lying on clean sheets
with double happiness
signs above you.
Listening to his breathing
puts you at ease.
Last night’s memories
feels like a dream.
Your light blue veil
billows in the wind,
your dress train cascades
on the lush green grass
as you walk down the aisle,
arm and arm with Dad.
Sparkling smile,
sparkling dress.
He takes your hand,
you look into his eyes.
You exchange vows
over the beautiful reservoir
under the bright blue sky.
Kissing under the gazebo,
hand in hand, man and wife
walk down the aisle,
greeted by family and friends.
Laughter, chatter,
photos galore…
bits and pieces
come back to you…
The promises he made
while he held your hand.
The promises you made
while looking into his eyes.
The toast your best friend gave
that made you want to cry.
The first dance
in your wedding dress.
The first bite of cake
you tasted together.
The little girl
that caught your bouquet.
All the little things
that he said,
that she said,
that they said
were cool.
Your hair feeling
like a bird’s nest.
You can barely walk,
but everyone says
you’re beautiful.
You have 51 bobby pins
in your hair,
and you just don’t care,
dancing to the music.
It’s all so surreal,
but it’ll definitely be captured
on the highlight reel,
as you look back on yesterday
and smile,
lying next to your sweetie,
today, tomorrow, and for the rest
of your life.

I rediscovered this endearing poem that I wrote for my colleague back in 2009. I hope you enjoy it.
Motherhood
I sat there for a while
thinking of your crooked
little smile,
dreaming of the day
you’d be in my arms,
sleeping throughout the night,
as the crickets sing
and the stars shine bright.
I’d hear you breathe,
a comforting sound
as your little heart
lightly pounds.
Skin – silky smooth,
hair – wavy soft,
I’d whisper
in your ear,
“I love you.”

– image from Google
Unattended plate –
tasty fruits, bread, scrambled eggs,
a feast for the birds.

Crunching leaves, crackling branches,
creatures enter our land.
Slipping and sliding, huffing and puffing,
hearts beating to the rhythm
of life.
Their sweet, sweaty aroma
causes a buzz.
Tonight, we will celebrate.
Tonight, we will feast.
We will savor the pulsating blood
from the human beast.
Dancing around the tiki torch
in the dark of night.
Left, right, left, we dodge,
we gag, we hold our breath
from the evil scent.
An opening here…
an opening there…
like ninjas, we snip and snap
and eat our fill.
They clap and they slap,
but we’re way too fast.
Night after night, we feast
off sweet, sweet blood.
And time and time again,
they come back.
For herein lies
paradise –
tall trees, lush greens, fresh air,
plenty to share,
as they become prey
to the vampires
of the jungle,
the buzz-worthy
mosquito.

Floating on the lake,
raindrops on purple petals,
Hawaiian beauty.

Nice day, birds chirping,
food in hand, visited by
fans, squirrel stardom

Limbs embracing sky,
embracing me, as I lie…
beneath her beauty.
