I Want You To Learn Before It’s Too Late...

Waking up from my travel sleep,
Staring at the moving trees,
I shockingly saw through the windscreen,
Oh no no, it’s us and not the trees.

Coming out of my lazy sleep,
I could not resist, but day dream,
My mind ran back, just like the trees,
Back to the past, where things were neat.

I was then, much smaller and weak,
I used to cry and stumble and weep,
For no reason at all, now I see,
I was small, I just had to breathe.

I wish I knew it, when I was small,
I wondered why, no one ever spoke up,
Oh, I remember, I asked them to shut up,
Not with my words, but with my work.

Thinking of the past so mild,
Honoring my face with a broad smile,
Telling myself, those days were fun,
Looking at the teens who run.

You who own that sweet age,
I know you own and run the stage,
But let me have the mic for a while,
Please don't frown, I want you to smile.

I wish you have fun times like mine,
With that thought I share this rhyme,
Be aware of the things you might regret,
Especially the words, it's a very bad debt.

When intruders come knocking at the gate,
I'll show you how to lock that gate,
Oh no no no, please don't hesitate,
I want you to learn before it’s too late.

-Debra R. N. Ludwick-

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The Untold Goodbyes...

To the sky, a gun was fired, A bird shot down, tangled on a wire, Bidding farewell, to the life he desired, He missed a beat, that the heart required. A frizzy worm fell, off his beak, A drizzle of hay, slipt from his feet, The flock flew away, with cries and screams, While baby bird in the nest, longed for his meal. That innocent soul, lifted into the skies, With desires, hopes, and baby bird in mind, The skies absorbed, the sorrows with sighs, And mourns reigned, for an untold good bye. Tear drops escaped, the eyes of the sky, Rain drops fell, on the nest so fragile, Baby bird wondered, why isn't dad on time, Until the nest fell off, while his broken heart cried. Lying on, the muddy floor, Looking up, he saw a door, That opened wide, with a bright glow, With four wings spread wide, and a cheerful hello. A sweet chirp said, "come darling let's go", Another said "Dads with you, our little fellow",...

When The Lights Went Out...

Surrounded by four brick walls, I could not look out, they were too tall, Watching the steam escaping the spout, I looked out the windows so small. On this chilly and gloomy night, I was amazed by the stars so bright, I realized there's always some light, It's just a matter of catching our sight. At the time, everybody just frowned, My heart was filled with stormy clouds, Seated on the chilly ground, I enjoyed, the chirping sounds. Even though I had to shout, Trying hard to chase away the stormy clouds, With a prayer requesting for a favor, To the lessons taught by nature, My head I bowed, On the gloomy night, When the lights went out. -Debra R. N. Ludwick-

Oh, Sweet Maiden!

A burning flame, Glaring at, the steaming lane, The land of all, massacred slaves, Ripped by love, the origin of fate. Oh, that land, the rose crammed bed, Jammed with laughs, and smiles unshed, Pure as the heart, of an infant at rest, Led by the God, of foul prospects. The enchanter, of the dark, To the illusion, of a delicate arch, With the maiden, of sweetness at heart, Stepped in to, a mirrored witchcraft. Swinging and swaying, the ballerina passionate, Sliding and leaping, the pianist considerate, Stumbling and collapsing, the maiden naïve and laid, Weeping and hollering, through the crack sorcery reigns. Maiden, sweet maiden, dumbstruck, betrayed, Threw fits at the mirrors, of the enchanted cave, Left at the wilderness, to wither and break, Oh, sweet maiden, Queen Insane. -Nataliya Ludwick- @thepoeticvoyage

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