My heart ascends
lost to imagination
and intense longings
A pen so full of ink
paper filled with lines
my hand anxious to bleed
the hearts desires
My ink ignites
believing in things
like you
my eyes
a deeper
moody blue
wanting to find
something true
to engulf
the fluidity
of my emotions
Please Love
let my love
Speak to beats
creating lyrical imageries
sharing vocabulary
of conscious thought
uncontrollable tunes
at maximum volume
spilling flows
of desires
wantonness
My ink sends
chills to the
Warm-blooded
veins in the bodies
of those who
cling to heat
hearts that
bang a beat
I shutter
in cold seas
of emptiness
and wake up
with the taste
of nouns
on my tongue
creativity
draws hearts
silhouette
Intellectually
swirling in Aeons
and Golden Star Dust
metal lust
I am Woman
an emotional
creative Machine
Beautiful without effort
harmonic tunes
blending throughout
the night sky
set off by a lunar lamp
and star struck outer space
oftentimes these tunes
mesmerize me
sending me
to a dream world where
words flow
like sad
symphonies
my heart
plays
slow
melodies
of Ancient Myth
and Futuristic Folklore
within Galaxial imprints
chemically arranging myself in the sky
does it speak of stars sprinkled in cosmic dust
echo whispers of love deep rooted in trust
the epitome of poetry in motion
every word that fell from lips
poured like rain
Weeping water
Sending tears
from the
heavens
Sad sighs
slow tears
run like rivers
from swollen eyes
free flowing
from my heart
the river
of wilderness
a stream of ink
at times forming words
and sometimes
just the patches of ink
blotting iridescent imageries
Mystical magical your gaze
pushin' pen's power to amaze
My scribes
create vibes
it starts with
a snap or pop
however I make
the word drop
onto the page
its all about
the ways to amaze
with my thoughts
that create lines
of context
to leave the reader
wanting to know
what comes next
Words cannot define
the grand design
of my pen
when I write
down one line
the way it
transcends
my very own
techniques
and peak
the interest
of everyone
I morph your mind
beyond the wildest
thoughts of your
very souls being
Leaving you to wonder
while you ponder
what happened
in this girls life
that she performs
open heart surgery
on herself
on stages
in front of people
that will never
understand
My passion to write
is as my passion to love
words ascend from my skin
seeping from my pours
The dream lost its motion
when I lost the devotion
visions became translucent
while reality comes into focus
the sky came crashing
and earth split into
timeless in space
I drift
through
and
through
An
everlasting
emptiness
where
I
have
to
fight
for
every
single
b-r-e-a-t-h
See I'm a desolate voyager
asphyxiating in deep space
with out my soul-mate
By Samantha Campbell
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