Rest

Fallen sun and stars arise

Beautiful rest your weary eyes

Destiny comes for you in morrow

Lay your head; forget your sorrow

Bless you;may your dreams be sweet

The night has fallen

My baby goes to sleep.

Goodnight Effie

Honestly me.

Taking a moment to breathe simple poetry

Honest to the page; honest to myself; refreshing sage

Entranced and awakened; it was romantic

But Perhaps. I need to find myself

Remind myself; follow your dreams

Humbly sitting beside myself; just finding me.

Nina

Nothing is concrete; it is infinite.

Nothing is concrete in this life

Down to the molecular level

Even atoms can be split

Change is constant

Evolution is constant

Growth is constant

Into infinity….

Everything seems to be changing all around us

And seemingly so

Faster and faster and faster

Humans have adapted to this

We use technology to expand our adaptation

And change is very hard to control

When the scientists created the atomic bomb

They did not know if it would decimate us all

Grasping the speed of light

Faster

And faster

AND FASTER.

 

Nothing is concrete.

It is infinite.

 

Nina

Loco lovers you.

You’re insane.

Thats partially why I love you so.

I lovers your insanity.

Your insane for loving me.

Insanity is sane though.

For Im loco.

Loco infatuated with hearing your voice.

Yeah… My loco soul does rejoice.

Every day when I wake up and wait for your call.

From my loco everything

And my insane all.

 

-Nina

 

Free; A short story.

She was a princess; and a queen; and a leader

She was stunning and punctual

A poetic goddess with a gleaming smile

Anything and everything at her fingertips

Although she never asked for it

So beautiful and yet so sad and lonely

Its true that money can’t buy you happiness

Nor can beauty define your soul

She wept many nights and days

Wishing she could be swept off her feet

And taken far, far from here

For the constraints of her life were a world of hell

She wanted so badly to see outside these walls

The walls built to protect

Yet desecrated everything sacred

The walls circled her like vultures

Awaiting her death to finally close in

She stayed awake late nights to watch the constellations

Every shooting star a wish

And many tears that followed

One late night on a full moon s

Guards tending to other things

Her royal queen decided she can no longer stay

She fastened bedsheets to a tree

And fell hard on the ground outside the walls

The wind whispered through the trees

As she walked along a path to unknown

And when morning rised

She was on her own

The princess had never felt so alone

So vunerable; but she continued to walk

The sun continued to rise

And the birds began to chirp

Like the birth of a new world

And the sun kissed her skin

And the world finally made sense

That she was finally vulnerable

Finally independant

Alone and on her own

Peace and serenity

It all began.

 

Nina

 

Hour Glass.

Absinth minded

Im bending like time

Just let the time pass

The trickling unwinding

Sands of time

This binding sands of time

So reminding

Meandering and moving

Finding its place

At the bottom of the hour glass

Burried under time is time now

And its time now

To rewind now

I grab the hour glass and flip it

Upside down.

 

-Nina

Dilated Wordsmith. “In my poetry videos…”

In my poetry videos…

You may notice my pupils dilated

How faded inebriated; shade is.

So here comes another; words smothering comforting

My abundant soul sunset.

Its under control? Nonsense.

Untempt me from my crazy ways

So can amaze the grace page after page; a sage

Wait a second don’t taint or take a hasty weapon

I made; It be left wrecked.

Pain is a beautiful muse;

Make mistakes and tighten my noose

So tight until I can’t breathe

Reciting poetry from the…

Deep dark ocean; where i sleep

Drowning at the bottom;

Hand holding bottle

Putting the nozzle to my guzzle

And watch as my last breathe bubbles…

To the surface; where its worded

Popping and bubbling

It can be troubling

When Im at the bottom of the ocean

Struggling.

 

Nina

Graffiti Dailiez; An Accident.

Goodnightgoddess.

It was time to say goodnight

Closed my eyes real tight

Reflections was all I saw

So she spoke with a god

Should have seen what she brought

I spoke with my god

And she said I was all

So I spoke to the I

She opened my eyes

And she told me its all

And its all alright

She told me to calm

The god in me and all that’s outside

Perfectly gone

Since last night

 

Nina

 

 

Waiting in the stars.