Her feet tango with sand
Under the sun
Her smile beams
Brown skin showered by full clouds
By the foods that entered holes
Liquids that energized with her fluids
The new surfaced answers
That lay deep down her ocean
Under the red light of her core
She partook in a physical search
Moving past the soul
That lay battered
Taking affects of the blood turning black from the edges
Waking up at one end of the rainbow
Playing numbers correctly
Creating a world
Her death birthed breath
Vibrating a stillness
That was not far from her flesh
Pills played music
Awake darkness revealed shadows
Shining sense to reality
Allowing acceptance to self
Young Age with Maturing Knowledge.
Experience Scripts a Piece.
Scripted from her heart.
Influences after her soul.
Witnessed by her being.
Poetry pieces from the existence of journaling.
Words added to vocabulary.