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Creating pictures that ebb from my pen is what I Do,
It's the words from my mind that penetrates what you see and how
Come in, sit down and enjoy my flow, gra...
Creating pictures that ebb from my pen is what I Do,It's the words from my mind that penetrates what you see and how it's Viewed.Come in, sit down and enjoy my flow, grab a book, relax and let me verbally blow your mind with my word Show,I can take one sentence and turn it into a poem, short story or novel, my imagination is vocabulary food, dictating ideas that Grow.I can spin you a tale, true or not of how my life has Been,Formulating things from inside my head that will make your very core Cringe.I can choose to be Positive or down right Depressing,Make you feel loved, comforted by my comments or leave you confused, not sure, always second Guessing,Have you forget your life is a gift from God, A beautiful Blessing.Books, articles and paragraphs you've skimmed or digested come from us, who create from a blank Page,Writing what we envision from an imaginary world and bringing it Center Stage.Everything you consume, see or touch has my blueprint, I loving leave Behind,A writer is an Artist who bares their soul in text form, we all come from the same root where each fruit produces its unique Kind.By: Lourdes Cuello
You didn't just watch me unravel, you pulled the String,
Sat back, watched as my world fell apart and suffering administered
its bitter Sting.
My reality came crashi...
You didn't just watch me unravel, you pulled the String,Sat back, watched as my world fell apart and suffering administered its bitter Sting. My reality came crashing down, the carnage was an avalanche that buried me in its Wake,Encasing me in the sarcophagus of destruction, leaving me suspended in monotony recalling every single Heartache.Conscious of being trapped in my mind's perception of Pain,Needing to find my way out before my life force Drains.Therefore, I allow the warmth from the ashes to breath new life into my soul and rejuvenation begins to Flow,Inside my coffin designed for death and decay, my mind, body and soul found a kindling of hope which started to Grow.Slowly and methodically as the ashes transmit their energy, hope turns to faith and faith turns to Action, Finally, I rise from the ashes, a stronger more confident me finding peace in a brighter future instead of things that only bring me agony, tears and Dissatisfaction.By Lourdes Cuello
Some days it will all come together, some days it will all fall
That's okay, it's the blood flowing from your dreams that will hold
you together, flowing flawlessly...
Some days it will all come together, some days it will all fall Apart,That's okay, it's the blood flowing from your dreams that will hold you together, flowing flawlessly from the depths of your Heart.The road can twist or it may turn leading you to the edge of a cliff called "Insanity,"Forcing you to summon ever bit of strength, courage and faith to bring you back to "SANITY."The "how you get back?", is one walked alone, no one else can walk in your Shoes,So hold on, get up, fight back, find a way to make it happen, it's you who'll decide if you win or Lose.Remember things won't happen right away, they never Do,The lessons learned along the way, need to be acquired, they're there just for You.It's hard work every day in every way so, you must Prepare,Watch out for jealousy, distractions and those who pretend to Care.To the foolish ones you'll appear Weak,But, be wise, just listen and learn more than you Speak.They'll be watching, doubting and talking about the things you won't Accomplish,Just work twice as hard as you should and you'll leave them perplexed, speechless and ASTONISHED!