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Hello Wonderful Bloggers,

Guess who is published? The wonderful Ms.Tranquility as some of you may know her as, and most importantly, my mother.

We are a blogging community which makes us all family because we are connected through the power of writing. We understand the importance and influence words can have on people. So we must stay close and support each other to keep writing alive.

So, I ask, from one writer to another, to show my sweet mother support.

Keep the passion of writing alive!

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I love you all!


The Storm Inside

I am no cinderella
Just simply vanilla
From time to time
The sun won’t shine
And to the clouds
I’ll bow and yield
To the storm inside
But because of you
I won’t lose sight
Of the vivid rainbow
Or your glowing halo
To which I’ll return
Falling in your arms
And when the rain begins
I’ll have my umbrella ready
To shield you from the weather


One Winged Angel

With the spirit of a fireball
And a warm smile to light your way
She’s the nurse to your needs
And the answer to your prayers
Shattered from within, her
Soul cries fountains of tears
Yet you wouldn’t know with that
Carefree banter and howling laughter
So selfless, inclined to throw her
Face in the way of danger for another
Living the life of a neverending nightmare
Looming darkness the spawn of her despair
But here she remains, in spite of the pain
She’s no ordinary being looking to attain
She’s the one winged angel, here for you and me



Emerald Eyes

Nothing can quell this desire
Except those deep emerald eyes
Glittering like the sea
Within they light a fire so bright
The darkness fades into naught
They’re warm and inviting
Telling a story all of their own
Words wrapped in satin and silk
Holding promise dear like a cocoon
Later to unravel in all of its splendor
So potent his aura, its almost bewitching
A tango of symphonies erupt at the core
When I think of us as forevermore



All For Nothing

What a beautiful poem! “His death all for nothing” speaks volumes! A life taken by a poor choice. I didn’t really know Marcus and I didn’t get to talk to him as much I wanted. All I knew him by was his ‘howls’ and his energetic personality, spreading love and joy, and for that I will deeply miss him. The world lost another good person too soon, but his words will be forever remembered. RIP Marcus! My deepest sympathies to his family! ❤

Vigilant Heart

A heart that was once
Unguarded and inviting
Attracted the selfish
The ungrateful and naive
All who carved pain so deep
The scarring still remains
Receeding into seclusion
The heart, having endured enough
Closed off from humanities icy grip
Slipping into a comatose
Free of sorrow and heartache
But thirsty for a warmth
To shelter it from the cold
Longing for a love that can
Heal the wounds and clear the mess
Yet fearful of opening when
Pain and calamity is all its known
Uncertain of the path ahead
The heart stands at a crossroads
Battling whether it wants to
Travel down the same pathway
Or take a chance that could end up
Being the journey of a lifetime



Sinner Of All Evil

When the devil’s not around

I’m the second in command

He tips his hat to me
For he knows me well you see
I’m that nocturnal creature
The sinner of all evil
My toys are the people
My real life voodoo dolls
You can’t run or hide
For I’m the thorn in your side
And the fear in your heart
That you simply can’t ignore
I’m the peel on which you fall
And the itch you can not scratch
I am worse than the devil
 Born straight from evil
And no I can’t be stopped
I’m a beast of simple wants
Working through the night for free
For the thrill in your screams
And that is all the pay I’ll ever need

The Moons Curse

When the full moon rises
The forest falls to silence
Critters scurry off to hiding
In fear of what is coming
People head home early
To avoid the dreaded gurney
When the full moon rises
Beware the chilling siren
The howl of a angry king
On the hunt for his missing queen
Determination seething in his eyes
Pain echoing through his cries
He pounces all who step before him
Shedding blood, and leaving trails of bodies
Cursed to walk the earth a beast
To live and weep in defeat
Each full moon the same thing
Bound to the moons bidding
Dancing the same hopeless tune



The Hearts Voyage

Sailing the ocean waters

Searching far and wide

For a safe harbor

To call her home

Through wild waves

And violent storms

Her ship went through

Coming out with

Bumps and bruises

Sick and dizzy

From the turbulence

Other times

Losing her way

Sailing into unknown places

Filled with peril and uncertainty

Fear almost took her hostage

Til’ a ray of hope broke through

Parting the stormy clouds

Shining its light on her clemency

And to him she took refuge

In the safe harbor of his heart



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