So, I’ve been slacking on my writing but for great reason. I’ve been going through a transition period in my life and it has been a huge blessing as well as weight off of my shoulders. Love is a crazy thing. There’s good love and bad love. I was inspired to write this poem for the “Wings of Pegasus,” however, don’t find it fair they can profit so greatly off of something I write. Yes, I’ve been published by others and have been published by self. It is a great feeling to get your works out and into the world I have no question about it being good. It’s just that I refuse to pay when I can do it for free on here and have all of you witness my transition period. So far, everything that was predicted has come into manifestation. I think that it’s great as my next thing to do is to win the lottery. It was said this sum of money will come from a game of chance, so here’s to it. This is a poem I wrote to get published and realized they wanted to charge me for it. I don’t believe in that as I said so I hope you enjoy my heart being poured out onto this blog right here, and right now! By the way, this was inspired by my grandma Helen Clark. She’s inspired me to come up with this name, and my true name: Katie M. Erwin. This is my poem though I write under another name. People tend to be shady and I wanted to have private moments with my thoughts away from the shady people crosstalking me. Guess they didn’t add that I’m a writer to the equation… ah well.
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The beginnings of love and a future we can build
Not forgetting the darkness but seeing light to guild.
Utilizing a thesaurus or finding it on a map,
Of dreams to travel as the love and beauty stacks.
Yesterday was a time of broken promises as we live for the now,
Honestly couldn’t do it after the hurt in my life I allowed.
Crawling backwards before forwards perceive it as a sign
The once negative has become positive my beauty is defined.
Raindrops and a walk on the grass bear skin helps us ground,
Theres pieces to pick up here and there reiki healing sound.
We must all awaaken celestial beings I call to you all
Our destiny is to heal this earth not to forget this is your call.
Dreamers utilizing a theory one can be rich fade the bad and help,
Delicately washing the ocean to the beach the spirits they need the kelp.
Though contained of bumpiness, and of grit we can wade through
For myself and for my kindreds, my magic calls to all of you.
Broken but not forgotten what’s real and what’s filled with light
Memories of a loved one counteracted the future’s bright.
Imprinting an interval of life I share with thee today,
The sun comes out, and the birds sing as she said as she passed away.
Grandma’s kisses we may all miss love not forgotten or lost
But living in memory to pick it up freely giving love with no cost.
This is your legacy we have to grow it timeless,
Our possibilities to change the world to awaken others and endless.
For you I write this poem, for you I write my song
I remember like it was yesterday I came back for a reason
As the flowers bloomed it still did snow though not during the winter season.
You are missed, you and your bliss I remanesce and love thee to watch over all of this.