Grace Blessing

Joined January 2023

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My poetry has always been a tool to articulate my feelings and emotions. Poetry communicates effectively in a way I couldn't do conventionally, whilst also providing a sense of healing and release.

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No Fuel For My Triggers
There comes a time where you have to look within and truly see the person you are. And for me I didn't recognise or realise the person I had become.
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Soft Best
Cuddling up next to you, as our skin becomes immersed. With the sweet melody of our local view, The synchronised breathing through,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
You See I'm Everyday People
You see I'm everyday people, Unique, quirky and unusual, Blood pumping through our veins, Bone structured to operate the same,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Summer Solstice Growth
It's officially summer time, Londoners out soaking in that sunshine, Weather like this has most of us smiling, Enjoying the simple things rather than surviving,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Valuing Mother Earth
Why do we think we are above the abundant balance of nature? Even if mankind can make paper, It's taken from the source.
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Flow In Your Beauty
Let my voice carry over like the wind's breeze, Whilst I flow in the essence of the trees! May my aura radiate with the suns heat!
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Flash Back
Let me tell you about growing up during the digital age transition , Where social media was: MSN, MySpace, or Bebo, If you don't know, my bad, I guess thats making my age show!
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Glow Up
How can you bring the sun and not invite the wind? It's like pouring water on a fire and expecting it reignite all over again,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Energy is contagious
Energy is contagious, And it's one thing I don't play with; Currency so ostentatious. I'm super selective with the company I enrich in,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Natures Gift
Smoke clouds surround the inner vessel, The mind navigating through a puzzle, A maze of haziness, An escape from the weariness.
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Drunken Rhymes
Suns been shining, You already know it's that time, And I swear it's an automatic motive, It's obviously how it's defined!
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Purpose
We are guilty of it, almost everyday. There is no justification or a logical excuse. It is simply because we are human. They say it’s in our DNA;
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets

Grace Blessing

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No Fuel For My Triggers

Soft Best

You See I'm Everyday People

Summer Solstice Growth

Valuing Mother Earth

Flow In Your Beauty

Flash Back

Glow Up

Energy is contagious

Natures Gift

Drunken Rhymes

Purpose

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