Authors Note :Poet

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Even with the odds against me,

I balance out,  muting the cries within me.

I possess the words of a soldier,  whose battle scars go unseen.

I place my hope within my prayers and work towards ending pleads.

A people pleaser, yet I still have one selfish bone that commends me.

*camera flash,  I cover my face*

Yes I’m camera shy so I rather capture the moment myself,

So that photo, you’re going to have to erase or else..

Forever i am the visionary not the vision.

They say in order to shine bright the room has to be dark.

But I’ll tell everyone, that I’ve seen the sun bring us daylight to even the darkest parts..

And the moon and stars act as a personal  guide through all the dark lores, with handheld pick forks, and a torch.

Bury me, so I can plant my seed,  I’ll give the universe the knowledge the divine encrypted within me.

Like a secret language written and craved gently in my souls seams…

I am the keeper of your dreams and protector of your consciousness.

Take note,  I’m the option to your option list.

Your reason to believe…

A mental sacrifice just to destroy any limitations that could  taint the knowledge and wish…

I be me,

Me be i

I me be

Be me i

Queen..  👑

By :  J. Peters

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Casanova

IMG_20171219_135412_20171219140404024I display you on a canvas for all of the world to see.
Showing your inner thoughts and motives behind all your schemes.
This one is for the books,  so that they will know of you, before you speak.

Serial lover,  you be the Manson to hoarse pleads.

Smiling widely at your own inflicted pain.

Yet you’re the most vain,

Burying your hurt in shit so that you’ll grow clean,  but no matter the beauty you will still stink,  of the bullshit you have sowed.

Reaping the hearts of the broke, but you can never know what it means to love from the soul.

To have your body touched without a physical caress.

To feel your heart flutter from the sound of your true loves breath.

Be you a fool that could never feel at rest.

Walking in the shadows putting out what little light is left.

But dear Nova,  didn’t you know that broken could be fixed?

But not your broken, huh?

You are shattered into smaller bits and scattered in places you would never be missed.

Funny how you see yourself,  ignoring the time I took to find those bits with no help.

Seeing the beast within you that made others bail.  Empowering the best in you,  at least that’s how I felt.

So damaged you think your wrongs ward off pain, but no love they ward off help.

I pray that you one day discover your true self and then karma comes and… yeah.. maybe one day the broken will become whole once again only to be shattered by their own games they played with a false win.

Peace & love always…

Be kind love,

be true heart,

Be focused mind…

J. Peters

Beyond the Body

Unconditional lover,
I drank your flaws and pour passion into your wounds so that you will heal.
Feeding you the very love that I sweat and fuse in my veins like honey in a flower and water in a cloud.

Within you I can be found.

I rain over your bad days so that you will blossom in May.

Be I the one who brings you sunlight and growth that helps you to sustain?.
Helping you to heal and rise stronger, wiser, and untamed..

I shall illuminate your scars so that I can show all and everyone,  your strength.

Gifting you with a truth that will hold your head and awaken your sixth sense.

Forever freeing your mind and erasing all vanities,

So that you can rest easy, without interruption from any enemies.

-rest assured ,

Be I the light,

Be I thorough,

Peace & Love Always

JnP

My Kind of Sleep

The kind of sleep
Where the sunlight is your alarm, the covers and sheets are tossed and thrown. 

Your eyes are crusted,  drool dried up on your cheeks, with your shirt half on. 

Deep, ugly and long… 

The kind of sleep, 
That you awaken from with an arm stretched high yawn. 

The kind that makes you feel confused and dazed for a minute long. 

Yes my kind of sleep

Heavy,  untimed,  long and sweet… 

Peace&Love always

By: meeee… Jasmine

Art Clones

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No one is creating any more
just imitating, and duplicating..forgery..
A world of few originals..
If it’s already been done,
Then you were not the first.
Even if you perfected it,
It was not yours to correct…
In this world people are buying artist creations and claiming it as their own work, vision, and passion.
And starving artist are selling out for the pretty penny scraps of their worth.
The Mona Lisa is flawed and incomplete but is still held at the highest value.
Some things just shouldn’t be touched, remade, or bothered.
It takes the sacred and beautiful rare value away from it.
Just saying…
Imitation is not flattery, i don’t care who said it…
Create your own work….
let the past be beautiful…
Let new artist be priceless…
Peace and love Always..
By meee.. Jasmine

HARP-ing

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Feeling like I’m running
on someone else’s time.
Living my dreams only when I close my eyes.
My feet never hits the ground ,
when I’m flying in the sky.
Dressed as a royal puppet , in a happy disguise.
When I dream, I dream big, reaching pass the stars.
On the stage, my life plays out
exposing my mental scars.
(peace&love always)
By Meee…JASMINE

Self Retreat

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My mood depends on the energy of all, my love is either non existent or raw.
I admit it’s hard for me to be myself, when everyone loves me for any and everything else.
The poet, the artist, the writer, the dancer, the party girl, the optimist, the planner, the healer,  sarcastic, sassy, the unveiler…
More or less…
Whatever they choose to describe me best.
I’m that person ,
But only for a while.
Can’t say I’m too proud.
At night in my bed is the only time i am alone with my thoughts.
Silencing my hearts pain with a numbing drink and mute loss.

Nonchalant

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People wonder why others opinions of me doesn’t really matter .
Good or bad,
They ask me how ?
I would say I’m just really secure in who I am, but truth is
I am my own worse critic.
There is nothing you can say to me that I haven’t already said to myself.
Good and bad…
I like to say I surprise myself everyday,
Saying things others only choose to think.
My value is what I make it,
My worth is what I tolerate.
I am me, that’s all I choose to be
For now.
Peace & Love Always
Jasmine…aka BBFLY

Savage

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I surprise myself everytime I talk..
It’s like every wrong word replaces every right word I thought.
Verbally I either put my foot in my mouth or remain rudely mute.
There’s no escaping my truth ,
when all i see is lies.
So I send my prayers up high!
Hoping God will give me clear skies and  wings to fly.
By ..Me Jasmine

A Poets Dream

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Let me become your obsession. ..
Your needs and pleas
Your wants and dreams.
I got so much to give,
Let me help you believe.
So much to be said , so much for you to see.
Let me spoil you and fill your ears with sweet nothings that lead to your beneath.
Love you to hate you to live you again.
Good and bad
let me become your obsession
Your every thought, 
Your every mood,
Your every day
Your every way.
Let me
Just let me…
By meeee. Jasmine .. ✌&❤ Always