I start this series of words With an open heart That cares I've been in love I've felt afraid My day was alright Until rain drained it away I dragged myself through hell I found nothing but deceit When the time was right We had yet again to meet But by then the wounds had sealed By then I could not heal Pain that you caused me You did so intently Fast forward some Past the moon, past the sun Find me nestled in the bed Where she strokes me on the head And we love and we touch I realise what it is not It is not you Or what you did There was more people Hearts so big I wanted to cry The love they gave, helped heal me inside.
Every time you open your mind You see a wave of turmoil inside When the seas are so high You will always cry * The days are but gone No longer are we one Yet sustained by our own reflections Bettering our own divine connections * The x-ray might pierce the skin Reveal what was all along, within But your hand is an open flame Intrigued into your addictive love game Passions that stirred our cocktails In the dead of night When we fell to the pavement We thought it was alright * A gem comes shining through Nestled in your chest With love as its anchor And hope chained to its fleshly fixtures Earthbound But not restricted
What Makes an Awesome Hot Chocolate?
Do you have a favourite Christmas drink? I prefer a hot chocolate which is what this post is about!
Below is a fantastic recipe which I found through Twitter:
As you can see this is different because it contains some potent spices and flavours! Vanilla and nutmeg make a delicious combination. There is no limit to how far you can take this recipe. You can add some whipped cream on top, then sprinkle some chocolate and add a flake for example.
I’m hoping to wow someone with this recipe as long as they have the ingredients in… otherwise I’ll have to go buy some more. Talkinng of buying the ingredients, I should probably stock up on food before Christmas. I recommend you all do the same.
Todays poem is called – fittingly – HOT CHOCOLATE
It warms my stomach And fills me with joy Our favourite mug of love Served with our toys
There's never always a full glass Or half an orange Sitting on your counter top The spinning and the moving Uneasy cessation You are remarkable Being you No empty falls Broken hearts Concrete wall Or a restart The beauty is there There's nothing wrong with adequate
The sun is setting in the distance I hear the call of the owl's screech My body and mind have been at an impasse Where the rocks on the mountain shake and crumble If only there was enough light in the day Dying leaves have fallen Searing pain unbearable to express I find myself bridled with disappointment Wondering, yearning An answer that heaven cannot even cast down on me You see, those eyes were green with envy Hate and misery seeped from your black tongue Fire spat from your flesh If ever a devil existed, it was you Lamenting the torment Is not a conscious desire It is an impending spear Stuck in the ribcage of a lion Whose tiresome body is resting Forever a mighty soul Born with genius bespoke The hand full of hope Stuck in the bramble bush Prickled, stung, betrayed Heart that empties away... See the sun on the horizon Its orange glow heats your spirit The warmth of the love Keeps you strong Golden leaves have now fallen Lamenting the spring yet to come.
Building a Better Life
Sometimes I drowned under unbearable memories Pain that you caused is always under the surface Pushing to the top Making a nuisance You don't know or care Would rather drink it away * Well I'm more than that Better than that Stronger than you My heart is full of love I am the light of the world I am the peace in the night The sunrise on the horizon A faint whisper on the air Loves eternal embrace * Now my life is a straight path No more pain do I feel I am more than your evil That will burn forever In regret and hate Whilst I make The most of it
Hurt & Healing
Daisies grow in the flower bed during the spring the sun beats them out during the fall, they begin to wilt winter is a blank skeletal stare yet they are to come full circle for the daisies were never there *** Your hurt and hate has been negated and I have seen a beam of light that will destroy your negative plight *** Now you can heal begin to reveal and to feel once again strengthened through grace empowered by God a beautiful seedling ready to yet again, grow from the soil.https://medium.com/@thomas_maxwellharrison/new-poetry-the-healing-we-feel-3128af97a42e: Hurt & Healing
Seeing your love is the only thing that keeps me alive "Oh, what have you to I?" Darting beneath the silver mirror "I have to give you my love" enchanting reflective lake a cold cabin we meet "... and your love is a fictional lie" perches on the train line, rail zapping hands we meet together, we can flee terror and hate doubt and misfortune swimming into the white clouds angels surround, us loving you.
On the seventeenth step to heaven most people fall over or fall into the ravine dragged downstream remembering that... everything they saw was a lie all they wanted was to die.
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