-Be Forever
The North Eastern Horizon
by Iman-NeVillah
I could write about love and what I think a woman scorned feels like daily. I could shout to the top of my lungs and maybe-
I will one day, one day when the clouds are so grey and my heart beats to a different tune, and on my emotions you prey. I could dwell in the pool of my abyss and reminisce on all the opportunities I've missed. I could say that this is what I deserve, instead I turn new leaves, I change, I love, I serve.
I'll give all I have to humanity, I show who I am everyday and yet and still they challenge me.
So you see, I could get all riled up with emotion, but its the same emotion that evokes the potion.
The potion of passionate poison, I turn my head up and look to the Northeastern horizon.
And my spirit mounts up like an Eagle preparing to take the frontline. I took a flight to a place of the unknown, and it gave impeccable shine.
Shine bright brighter than a diamond, you can't see it, up in the sky with the right glint in your eye- Oh no I think its only through my eyes that the sun forms a perfect diamond.
You know like the pressure from the night's coal air, the desire to feel like you're home and the thought of wondering when you'll get there.
The trust of nature the sway of the night's breeze the fact that you know you're-
Oh no I think its my my eyes that hold an iridescent shade in the eyes of a kitty kat named zig- changing simultaneously with every angle our eyes locked and at that moment; I knew love in a deeper meaning for it was all over me, love, I had graduated into a deeper, richer, undeniable realm of truth,
I had found closure in the days of our youth; at that moment-Mrs. Black turned a fiery Gold and before morning, comfort chilled her soul, and the stars aligned on an iridescent axle. Sending Chills through her rainbow;
Gods promise of prosperity and protection, she leaped deep into the well, swimming until she reached the finish line, and collected the finest metal- Platinum!
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