Tag Archives: Words

- Initiation -

Posted on February 25, 2012 by BreKat23

Initiation
Let’s Take a Walk With Scrutiny Through Literary Works
We’ll Delve Inside The Mutiny, The Karma, and The Quirks
Let’s Climb Inside The Poetry – The Commas and Each Quote
With Each Dramatic Flourish and The Murder She Did Wrote
Let Us Take a Swim On Down That Vivid Line of Sight
That Escapade To Everywhere: By ‘First-Class Mental Flight’
We’ll [...]

Posted in Poetry In Psyche | Tagged Beauty, Bliss, Choice, Doubt, Escapade, Eyes, Fool, Hand, Heart, Hell, Honesty, Irony, Karma, Labyrinth, Mental, Murder, Name, Passion, Pleasure, Poetry, Qualms, Quote, Sight, Sin, Soul, Swim, Trait, Truth, Wisdom, Words | Leave a comment

- Are You Ready? -

Posted on February 9, 2012 by BreKat23

Are You Ready?
The Storm Is Coming
Can You Sense It?
Its Electric Pulse On Edge
The Wind Is Brewing
Can You Feel It?
Its Hollowed Chilling Pledge
Be Ready, Be Waiting
For Lightning To Strike
To Pierce Its Way Into Your Soul

Fearing, Anticipating
Thunder To Rip
Consume Itself Out of Control
Barricade The Boundaries!
Steal Cover From Sins!
Hide With The Hopeless!
Before It Begins!
Burn The Bridge of Abhorrence!
And [...]

Posted in Poetry In Psyche | Tagged Blood, Bone, Damnation, Dead, Ears, Earth, Electric, End, Fear, Flames, Flesh, Hand, Love, Minds, Pulse, Rain, Respect, Reunion, Sick, Sins, Soul, Storm, Suffer, Tear, Thunder, Truth, Wind, Words, Worries | Leave a comment

- Just Do It -

Posted on September 8, 2011 by BreKat23

Just Do It
I’m Sick and Tired
Of Ranting and Raving
I’m Tired and Sick
Of Wanting and Craving
Doubtful Thoughts
You Cannot Permit
Believe In Yourself
And It Will Prove Legit
- Just Do It -

I’ve Made Up My Mind
Many Ages Ago
Though Results Have Been Slim
And The Process Is Slow
There Is No Room For Failure
No Time To Just Quit
Always Room To Improve
It Is [...]

Posted in Poetry In Psyche | Tagged Ages, Belief, Believe, Control, Dream, Failure, Honor, Knit, Laughter, Love, Mercy, Mind, Paddle, Pit, Pride, Process, Results, Room, Saddle, Show, Sick, Speed, Team, Thoughts, Time, Tired, Trauma, Wit, Words | 1 Comment

- Made It Through -

Posted on August 12, 2011 by BreKat23

Made It Through
I’ve Made It To Heaven
In Passing Through Hell
I’ve Been Back and Forth
Up and Down Just as Well.
I’ve Made It Through
Gorges, & Gullies, & Gutters
I’ve Watched One by One
As Each Attempt Flutters…

Suspended On Wings
Full of Hope & Ambition
Just To Watch Them Fall Down
In a Futile Submission.
But Still Just as Sure
As The Grass Is To [...]

Posted in Poetry In Psyche | Tagged Ambition, Anguish, Attempt, Barrier, Baton, Bayou, Bridge, Canyon, Coast, Down, Faith, Goal, Gorges, Grass, Gully, Gutter, Heart, Heaven, Hell, Hope, Initiation, Light, Planet, Plateau, Rain, Ride, River, Runoff, Score, Shadow, Shore, Tears, Tight, Triumph, True, Up, Wings, Words | Leave a comment

- Merry-Go-Round -

Posted on June 21, 2011 by BreKat23

Merry – Go – Round
I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
- Of Time and Space -
The World Becomes a Blur.
I Hold On Tight With Both My Hands
Yet Always I Feel Unsure.
Should I Hold On
To This Justified Merit
Spinning Ever So Out of Control…
Or Release This Grip I’ve Built To Withstand
From Reality Taking Its Toll…

I’m Caught On This Merry-Go-Round
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