THE HUMBLENESS IN HUMILITY
by COURTNEY
Humility is know how,
To rightly see my heart!
Humility brings hope right now,
And shows me where to start.
How sad it is to see someone,
Curse thy self and all that they are.
For pride is closer to that tone,
It looks at thy self… By Far!
To be a humble soul we must…
Not think more high nor less,
For we were made by one to trust,
And who we are is blessed.
We walk… we walk a humble heart in bliss,
When we can see the good
That God has made when he made us.
Such hope is our soul’s food.
THROUGH MY EYES
by DESTINY
I am a tiny insect
Experiencing
Something new
My mindset
Hasn’t yet
Matured
But . . .
My heart is
Full of
Adventure
I am a tiny insect
Trapped
In a shell
Ready to become
Something
Beautiful
Ready to
Get rid of
My insecurities
And yes, I must admit,
This will be a
Beautiful
Transformation
LET IT SCATTER
by ERIC
Eroding nature
Staining slippery relentlessness.
Blackening the skies
Filled with intenseness
Drops waltz through the atmosphere.
To erode nature morphing hills into trenches.
Precipitation falls like tears
Disaster summoned.
Sunny days turn into treachery all too sudden
Disowned by beauty that walks the streets
Like a witch betraying her coven.
Clouded vision,
The windows deafened from the screech of sunlight
The oceans drown
Floods carry the lights and wheels.
The drizzles and drops
Smother the rainbows prolonged
Heaven lassos the clouds.
Families hidden in transportation
Shielded by wipers on automobiles
Forecast entwined like products of prophets.
Storms bring desolation
Canary colored coats abandon the traces.
The stream from the abyss above collides with darkness
Contrasting the brightness with rogue enmity.
Crippled minds
Disregard umbrellas.
Devastation perforates the calm of the storm.
HOW
by DAEZY
In the beginning, there was nothing. The Moon Goddess, Keevera, and the sun goddess, Riiiyah, were sitting at the edge of the universe trying to figure out how to create the perfect world. “What about a red planet?” Riiiyah asked Keevera as she began walking out into the universe. “We can sit it closer to me so it will be warm, and you can put water on the ends of the planet to keep it nourished.” Keevera nodded in agreement, and instantly got to work. They built the planet out of clay and hard rock. They put lava in the middle of the planet to give it a heartbeat, and when they were done, they smiled happily at their new creation, Mars. “It’s perfect,” Riiiyah said in happiness. Keevera nodded and walked with her sister to the middle of the solar system. Riiiyah sat down, crossed her legs, held her arms up, palms facing to the sky, and opened her blazing yellow eyes. Her hair blazed a brilliant blue flame, and her skin turned bright gold. She opened her mouth and let out a terrifying cry as she breathed fire and life and warmth not too far from her planet. But, soon after, the planet burned from too much love. Riiiyah cried and closed her mouth, as she cried tears of molten lava.
“How about we try again?” Keevera suggested in attempt to calm her sister down. When she touched her sister, her skin burned, but Keevera was used to it by now. Riiiyah smiled and they got to work. They created a blue planet that was almost pure gas called Venus. The sat it not to far from the petrified Mars. Riiiyah sat back in her place in the middle and opened her mouth to bring warmth to the planet again. This planet did not fry, but when they looked at it, they realized that if they tried to create beings they would die from the gas.
They sighed and tried again. This time they used water, and a new substance called dirt. They put the planet behind Venus and Mars, and when Riiyah took her place….it stayed! They cheered with happiness, and joy. They called it Earth, and Keevera then got an idea. She would shape the planet into a circle and build a rock to orbit it. On that rock, she would watch their planet and see if anyone would try and steal it. There would be many Gods who would try to get their perfect world.
For centuries they watched their planet in happiness. They built beings out of cold blood and scales. They called them dinosaurs and named them all different things. They watched as their planet thrived and lived in glee. But all too soon, that glee was over.
The God of the Heavens, Urinka, and his angels had been watching them for thousands of years. Urinka had his eyes on the moon goddess because she was closest to the perfect world. He hated them for being able to create the perfect world before he did. But he couldn’t help but marvel at the twisted beauty of the goddesses. Of course, the Sun goddess was beautiful, with her blazing fire hair, and her beautiful golden eyes and skin, but the moon goddess had another layer of beauty to her. She orbited the planet on the moon, her pale blue skin shining in the light of the sun, her white-gray rock dress falling gracefully above her long, scaly feet. Her lips were black, and so were her nails, and her eyes. She had no pupils, no irises; instead she had empty sockets with eels in place. Her hair was bright blue water and her eyes were far wide against her head. He wanted the moon goddess to be his, and he was sure he would get her. So he attacked her.
He sent his angels down to attack her, and watched as his most loyal angel, Lucifer, ripped her spirit from her body. Her sister, the sun goddess, was unable to do anything – if she left her spot, her planet would die. The war was bloody. The moon goddess created new spirits that she called “the stars” to fight off the demons, and she watched as they ripped them apart, their blood spattering everywhere and staying in place. Lucifer returned her spirit to Urinka and Urinka gazed at in glee. He would have great use of this.
He sent a block of gas to the earth and wiped out the dinosaurs. He created new beings he made from his rib and a garden where they would grow. Lucifer had long turned against him, and he had convinced the female being to eat from the forbidden tree. Once she had, his beings grew conscious of many things.
He wanted to be a kind, forgiving God, so he forgave them. Soon after they were thriving with children, Lucifer always tried to interfere, sometimes succeeding, sometimes losing. He put the spirit of himself in a baby of the woman. Then he put the moon goddesses spirit in and renamed himself. He was Jesus, the son of God, and his new world was thriving.
The sun goddess wept in the center of the universe, knowing this was all because of the death of her sister and her inability to protect her when she needed her the most . . .
THE BREAKING POINT
by ISIAH
The human mentality and mental brain capacity
Breaks at one point.
The breaking point where we snap,
And what happens is like catastrophe,
But what happens at the breaking point is the unseen
Between quotes, rules, and laws
,
What we do, what we say, what we say
.
Something is going to happen and then
SNAP!
If you keep bending something
,
It’s going to start breaking
,
And that’s because we go through a struggle.
A struggle against racial discrimination,
Poverty, abuse, disorder,
To find out which one of us is obsolete.
So let the world be themselves
,
And hide your true breaking point
Because if you don’t,
The world around you will collapse into
Thousands of pieces of what you used to call
A life
.
Don’t be afraid to stand up for yourself,
Because you’re the only defender
,
And you aren’t going to get no help.
When you do hit that breaking point
With your bad man intentions,
Settle down, because
Life is unexpected, and you might just catch the big one.
And just to let you know
That breaking point
Isn’t caused by what’s there
.
It’s caused by what’s missing.
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