Velvet thunder
Your presence
Clutching at my heart
As feelings course through me
numerous as pomegranate seeds
Los Rodriguez
Have never been able to deflect the ingratiating hand
Of the right man
As I can never say no to you
You overwhelm me
Como me amas
Carajo! Con tanto fuego
As if it were hate trapped in a criminal mind
King me!!
This blog is mostly about my poetry but it also includes my rants and raves,life issues and so on hence it's title. My life as everyone elses is a complicated hodge podge of circumstances and life issues. I am a woman, a mother and a poet/writer trying to find my way creature of life, so it is all relative and crazy. I am honored that you have found a way into my crazy life. You are here...WELCOME TO BLOOVILLE!!
Quote Me....
" Life is a journey not a destination"
Friday, April 8, 2011
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Solid 6/30
Standing there
the glare on his face
Omnipotent
Drawn out and broken from silken marble
An angel without wings
The battle is forced upon him
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Absolution 5/30
I will be absolved
Of all of my fantastic sins
Those you only fear when you grow old
God has decided he is to forgive me
And who are you to judge
With your broken promises
Stepping on so many cracks your mother never did take a step
Before the altar of saints with jagged scars I have made penance
Figs, flowers and fruits have I brought
Yes, I too have paid in blood
For the act of forgiveness is not cheap
and reaping your sown sins can shatter the already cracked soul
Jesus is not the last with a cross to bear
- BlooWriter
Of all of my fantastic sins
Those you only fear when you grow old
God has decided he is to forgive me
And who are you to judge
With your broken promises
Stepping on so many cracks your mother never did take a step
Before the altar of saints with jagged scars I have made penance
Figs, flowers and fruits have I brought
Yes, I too have paid in blood
For the act of forgiveness is not cheap
and reaping your sown sins can shatter the already cracked soul
Jesus is not the last with a cross to bear
- BlooWriter
Faith 4/30
I'm no lyricist
Didn't come here to write no songs
I am however
Prolific
A Professional lie detector
Wise to those who defect from the truth
I raise the faith
Make the peace
keep it between me and you
For lies here, won't do.
- BlooWriter
Didn't come here to write no songs
I am however
Prolific
A Professional lie detector
Wise to those who defect from the truth
I raise the faith
Make the peace
keep it between me and you
For lies here, won't do.
- BlooWriter
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Variations of Me.... 3/30
I am a wave
The moody blues in soft hues
Cresting on the
Sure you know what I mean
The earth is me
Beneath your feet I lie
The sands of time
Yellow green and bitter
A cloud I now become
Lighten the sky
Blowing thru you
With my airy cotton mouth words
For fire’s sake
To burn me
With memories of when I started
Wet
Dry
In the sky
And ashes…
The moody blues in soft hues
Cresting on the
Sure you know what I mean
The earth is me
Beneath your feet I lie
The sands of time
Yellow green and bitter
A cloud I now become
Lighten the sky
Blowing thru you
With my airy cotton mouth words
For fire’s sake
To burn me
With memories of when I started
Wet
Dry
In the sky
And ashes…
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