I sit here daydreamingSmilingLaughingAnd dancing all aroundTeasing myself with the thought of you Living in the storyAfter all I created itIt fills my heart with joyIt feels so goodEvery cell in my body lights upAnd tingles as if they are dancing with me And it’s all just a dreamA fantasyThat I sit and day dream…

Smoke encapsulates the sun While they mock and chuckle For they think they’ve won But as the moon waxes and wanes He who stifles above the planes He who’th casts the thunder and rains Sees through their thrones sown with greed It’s come time to heed He falls from heaven The youngest of the seven…

I stand at the edge Where the yellow and red sunset meets the ocean I see with my witch eye the true nature that underlies In the shadows I stand before the hallows And I invoke thee I call upon my king who calls for me I bend weak at the knees for you In…

Lightning flashes Ash falls from the sky The trees shed their dried leaves As smoke fills the air Reality bends in her eyes Attention is drawn I raise my hands and pray to you Protect us from the terror of the storm

Welcome to the world of duality The world of waves Clear sky’s And thunderstorms Fires And floods It takes us up to the highest mountains peeks Then back down through sunken forgotten valleys We feel the rain on our faces And the heat on our backs An ever changing rhythm of emotions Your life is…

I might have tripped and fell flat on my face but it wasn’t the first time and I know it won’t be the last… but know— I’m tying my shoes and I’m getting up. I’m gonna run faster. Im gonna do kartwheels, handstands, I’m going to dance in crowded rooms and on tables where there’s…

Bring those lips over here I want that tongue in my mouth and those hands on my breasts… I wanna get lost with you. Lean into me. I feel our souls merge as time bends Nothings left but this moment and there aren’t words to describe it

Before I share Amanda’s poem, I want to share my thoughts. I read her poem multiple times.. at different times… in different places… each time her poem touched my heart, made me cry…. I feel you. I feel your soul. What makes good poetry to me is when the soul undresses itself through the words…

Life’s an ever changing process Like a flowing river Even when you seem to be standing still Life moves around you It’s all fluid Like a dance Constantly in motion Down hills Over rocks Raging off waterfalls Nothing lasts for more than a moment And no two moments are alike Even during times where life…

Last night I planned my death Not who I really am But the shell I have built around me Like a caterpillar and his cocoon Inside I’ve been transforming I allow the pain to move through me I honor it Because Like electricity it brings light to the dark corners It expands Until The light…