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[unspoken-intuition]

Beyond blessed to be published in a collaboration book! I Can't wait for the day I have my own book published but this is still a good start and can't wait for the opportunities that follow✨🖤✨

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[unspoken-intuition]

I'm officially going to be published in a collaboration poetry book!!!!! Release date December 1st !!!!!! ✨🖤✨

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[unspoken-intuition]

Aphrodite Aphrodite

I plead the fifth

But if I may I'll ask you this

How many lovers must I take

To feel fullfiled in the most devious and oh so innocent ways

A devoted man to keep me safe

A tender women to keep me sane

I can't help my succubus sways

While madusa nestles her way inside my frame

Oozing sensations

Of Rose Quartz and Moonstones

An oh so divine poly Tribe

Aphrodite Aphrodite

I plead the fifth

But if I may I'll ask you this

In tribute to feeling the ecstacy of royalty inclined

If I was to hold my crown while he suckled on my flesh from my vary ears to my feet teathered to the posts on my bed

As I parted her lips with the tip of my tongue

Would Athena surely turn me too into stone

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

I just got my first contract proposal from a publishing company!!!! 😱🤯😍

[unspoken-intuition]

Regurgitate

I'm disgusted

And I'm looking into the eyes of mankind

We're in a bind

To blind to see the tragedy

I'm tired of living in Calvary

We've lost track of all the casualties

Artificial intelligence

Trying to build bigger walls

Try knocking down an frenzy funded pence

You can continue to stand and pledge

While others fight for their rights to bow their heads

Hollywood Tabloids next to small town eulogies

Nothing here is new to me

Getting swallowed beneath the theory of time

And as the sand falls

i'm drowning on all the Bullshit that surrounds me

To weary to voice an Opinion

Over cancel culturer and political beliefs

You can have your crumpets

While I continue to choke

On all your Hippocratical pleads

Fuck your fictional high running society

When people continue to starve

While you turn the other cheek to feast

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Elixir of life

As I sit and mix the elixir I call fourth my grand design. Yet, Thee chemist is a dyslexic ; a menace to which I call my mind.

For I've dabbled in various potions ; searching vast and wide. Only to find myself robbed of my precious time.

For the recipes called for more value to be sought than could ever be disolved. Now I'm left with a corroded notion of what I thought should of been derived from this elixir I have known to be the center of our so called Lives.

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

The time has come

for me to over come

This madness my mind has become

So I'll continue to feast

Till I devoured this beast

That has been ingraved

Engorged inside my frost bit mind

What's left there for me to even find?

I'm Frozen in place

With the echo of outer space

It's calling me

I stay timid

Yet continue to inch near

I can sense the end is here

As we

F

A

L

L

thew the V O I D

I

Dance

Laugh

Transform

Scream

Pluto is all that was left of home to me

And just like him

I had nothing left to believe

Nothing left to convince

Who's that reflection looking back at me

I exhale what's left of the air I've convened for far too long

As the cloud of steam drips from my lips

it finds it's way too kiss the moon ever so gently

I extend my hand to loosen the fallen rebel of the craters in a now not so distant land

Only to find

The moon has crumbled into my vary hands

Inhaling the ashes of the universes external glow

I begin to flow

I'm left with nothing left to show

Of the time I once taveled

To a distant realm

A distant land

One where my heart beat seized to flow

Till death do us part

Is a work of art

When your blood once seized to flow

Till life was everything

Just not so close

Standing at the gates

I coasted threw heaven

Till I began to lose my Footing

I'm a star

I'm just no longer shooting threw space

For I've found myself

F

A

L

L

I

N

G

Once again

Sliding down the devil's stairs case

Till lightening strikes

Grounding me

Breathing me back to life

You can't resurrect

The life I once lived

When I've tasted the abyss

Salty

Tangy

True

Death could never taste as sweet as you.

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Take me by the hand

Bring me to a place far from never land

One where we will be free to revel in our internal affairs

Without the weight of others despair

Seeping threw the cracks I left from when my Aura was under repair

To tarnished to see

To astonished to ever fully comprehend

Nor

To revise without feeling like I've fallen ill without the power to mend the sickness i feel nesting within

ignighting me into feeling belittled once again

So I ask you please

Take me by my hand

Bring me to a place I can be myself once again

One where I can bask in the light that is our love

Without the prying eyes of those with closed minds

Who can't fathom the power we weild

The trust we shield

Our love shall never be killed

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Take my hand

For we're heading to dry land

For I've cried the last of my tears

There's no need to stay stationed in this river of fear

Oh my dear

How you've suffered

For far too long

So come my love

And keep me warm

For

We'll be heading north soon

Come February

We can kiss the winter morning

Without getting touched by the blazing

Sting

Of the

Sun

•AAM •

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[unspoken-intuition]

I used to be the sun that shines that makes you want to laugh as you glide threw the sapphire sky's

counting the few white clouds while you ride threw the vibrant void

but if I was to say that was me now that would be a lie.

My soul is haunted, its the darkest of all the night sky's

It eats me up, chews me dry; till it spits me back out alive.

That's just me

But that's what makes me me you see

Ever black sky has its special type of light that's greater then any sun can shine.

Trust me

Because I know my stars

Their beams of light have the power to dance threw the most trecherus of storms that even a blind man can see and even a deff man can hear when I'm in the atmosphere.

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Serenade me in madness

Marinate me in passion

Over dose me with your love

Burn me with desire

Till I'm nothing left

But

Ashes grazing your face

Lost in the wind

I'm

Re birthed from the rebble

I'm untouched

From everything

In this life

Except

Fate

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

My bones break

with every silent escape

I fall deeper into a world full of mistakes

mocking my every move

like

a predatory snake

I'm walking the plank

with a mysterious face

For I never really felt a connection to this place

I stair at you

then glance down at the threshing waves

craving to rid this place of another dying breed

Without saying a word

Or

Twitching my face

I fall to my knees

ready to kiss the sea

I'm finally escaping my warm blooded being

for I've always loved the way

Ice cold winds

Bind me

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Silk covered spikes massage my mind to the rhythm of my thoughts barricaded inside this castle of delinquent demise

I feel hopeless but I'm filled with a whole other life

one that will never be able to die

I was built to survive

and

born to strive

so weather or not my life made sense will be left for you to decide

Either way

I'm just trying to feel alive in a world full of regret accompanied by promises that no longer mean a thing

as you look into the eyes of mankind

you can see their souls

as our humanity withers away.

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

Entombed benath a sheet of black ice

Suffice to say my emotions and notions had not a place to stay

Bland and distant I began to fade away

I never ment to wonder so far

Eventually becoming a stray

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

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[unspoken-intuition]

I've never taken anything lightly

It's a blessing 

It's a curse 

Being doused with the truth

Of life

Of love

Of raw emotions that weep 

Pouring from my core

Always wanting 

Always craving more

From life 

From love

From you

From me 

•AAM•

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[unspoken-intuition]

A Wise Women Accepts Defeat

The past several years of my life have been nothing but deceitful

I’ve been lifeless

Like earth without air

Unable to maintain a solid state of mind

Living a life full of guise

Till I broke the chains that tethered me to whom it may appear

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

Truly believing I was stationed in the right fair

But the only justice being saught was no where near

Phisically the chains wern’t there

Mentally I could taste the iorn; choaking on the rustic air

The imprints on my wrists and legs where appear

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

But that’s what happens when you’re a saint living in the devils lair

Living in darkness with not even the slightest sliver of light

No glare to be found

While my spirit vanished into thin air

And my soul was everything

Yet never spared

Knowing rightfully what stood in my path

To scared to lift the vail too see whom it was that held me captive

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

To blind to see

To deaf to hear the wispers that surfaced right beneath my vary ears

Just shy of brushing my fallen tears as they

Echoed

Staggering down my empty yet soft spoken glare

Acceptance is only valid when the notion is clearly seeked by the one whom choses to be chosen by thee

So I chose to accept defeat

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

And the vail was released

My eyes once sown shut slowly began to weep

It appeared a sillout of light had feat

A shadow began to creep

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

My ears once severed have been gifted back to me

For the first time I could hear myself breathe

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

My lungs once tarnished with soild, matalic, oxygen once more returned to me

Fresh

Toxin free

Yet I have noone left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

And the chains that once bound me have been relased

Acceptance is only valid when the notion is clearly seeked by the one whom choses to be chosen by thee

Yet I have no one left to blame but me

I was a fool;

A wise women running a jesters heir

Till I was released

Held captive by

Me

I’m free

•AAM•