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Everlasting lessons Karma tithes you Change unapologetically opens its floodgates Leaving us to face the darkest shadows held true.
By Sierra Kealani Antista13 days ago in Poets
Baby Girl, It was a cold Sunday morning When I looked over at the window to see a glimpse of light shining through,
By Sierra Kealani Antista3 years ago in Poets
Here I am on this journey To a place I feel utterly alone, Just us three with a baby on the way Heading out into the unknown.
Last night I dreamt of you And the darkness of your addiction, Your hollowed face; your empty eyes; Your appearance not matching your true soul’s description.
Born of the stars and light A Spiritual being living through the eyes of many; Universal wonders bringing the Soul everlasting delight,
Promises of many years together Going along with what we thought would be forever. Our souls intertwined for the moment
The night was dark and cold And there I was in a choke hold. Tired of your lies I asked you to leave, Your golden eyes of hatred; I couldn’t breathe.
Standing tall and firm With a confidence beaming; so majestic, Antediluvian roots of sacred ground turn, Ancestral trunks of Native armor; never to be domestic.
Then there it comes again Each night the terrors tremble, waiting Distractions no longer maintain Demons of Fear poisonous vile; hearts tainting.