Moon in Aries
NEVER WAS
Ticking in time,
Hands on the clock
Saturn rewind
Eyes of a Hawk
Mars on a mission
Kinda his thing
That moon conjunction
Neptune bling bling
Eyes on the future
Running through time
Running through portals
Taking what’s mine
Astral drifter
This badass ride
All of my ancestors
They’re by my side
Cruising down mainstream
In zodiac town
Coupe DeVille lurking
Wearing my crown
Queen of the road
Queen of your heart
Turning my pain,
into beatiful art
Fool on a journey,
Using my magic
Keeping this story,
from turning tragic
Day turns to night
Alone in the dark
Intuitive insight
Never missing the mark
Under the surface
Truth become clearer
As it ascends
It’s getting nearer
Depths of the ocean
Blue green calm seas
Looking for treasures
Looking for me
Ship setting sail
Away from the shore
Tied to this karma
Not anymore
CUTTING ALL TIES
Leaving behind
Things I once loved
No longer mine
Saving myself
warning the others
Truth in my words
As they’ve discovered
Examining things,
They never thought
Would be in the story
Mysterious plot
No time like the present
Moment appointed
Too many thoughts
Feeling disjointed
The girl in the story
Something compelling
Things that she’s said
Have been foretelling
Look to the stars
Follow the map
Take detailed notes
They set their own trap
For Whom the Bell Tolls
A poem, a story
Fictional tellings
A song in it’s glory
Reflections of time
Historical fiction
Curing the people,
Of their affliction
Live in the moment
Let go of the past
Have hope for the future
Future so vast
Moonlight at midnight
Voice of the silenced
Getting us Justice
Without the violence
Voice of the masses
What they don’t say
Things that they feel
Looking away
Head in the sand
Numbing existence
But I won’t let you
This one’s persistent
Mars on the daily
Fighting the cause
Changing up things
It never was
Moment of truth
Now are you certain
What you will see
When they pull back the curtain?
About the Creator
Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)
I am a writer, photographer, and a storyteller. I gain inspiration from the haunted and the beautiful, and the mysterious 'in between'. Music is my Muse and so are all of you. Everyone is a character in my story. Welcome to my storyland.
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